<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19405401</id><updated>2012-02-16T18:38:40.851+08:00</updated><category term='lil sis?'/><category term='everything will be alright. i hope.'/><category term='under the sky'/><category term='IHB'/><category term='i&apos;ll be silent guardian angel'/><category term='work work'/><title type='text'>JonnieBoy</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19405401/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19405401/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Jonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02953062007723155756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>267</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19405401.post-2557591124133891931</id><published>2012-02-05T00:21:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2012-02-05T00:42:26.535+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Creed Media</title><content type='html'>Hey guys! I wanna share with you an interactive 'widget' for your own blog which allows you to keep your visitor entertained and let you earn money too! Sounds great?? Read on.... :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oAPTIHkEPDk/Ty1b5_IcnBI/AAAAAAAAApI/OArFSzAnxUY/s1600/picture%2B1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 464px; height: 167px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oAPTIHkEPDk/Ty1b5_IcnBI/AAAAAAAAApI/OArFSzAnxUY/s400/picture%2B1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5705317354705820690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Let me introduce you to Creed Media! As the picture above shows. It is a flash game advertising network site which earns you money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gH4TnZZDfvg/Ty1cu1adYbI/AAAAAAAAApU/B2NY3c1iWO0/s1600/picture%2B2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 166px; height: 187px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gH4TnZZDfvg/Ty1cu1adYbI/AAAAAAAAApU/B2NY3c1iWO0/s400/picture%2B2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5705318262630080946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The above are the benefits for publisher. Meaning you place interactive flash game banners on your blogs or websites. You can even choose to post links on your twitter or facebook account. Once visitors clicks on it, they will be taken to either a pop out window or a new window where they can play games! As for you the publisher? U earn money for every click on the links or banner! Isn't that fantastic?? :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tpbJbSV8ZR0/Ty1eQfeZCNI/AAAAAAAAApg/3tUdtre4TJ8/s1600/picture%2B3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 293px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tpbJbSV8ZR0/Ty1eQfeZCNI/AAAAAAAAApg/3tUdtre4TJ8/s400/picture%2B3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5705319940368173266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are quite a number of games to choose from. From sports genre  to arcade styled games and even puzzles for you to give it a go! I myself have tried some of the games and they make me lost count of the time! Some really test your skills!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While you provide exciting contend for your readers, why not top it up with some interesting and fun games! So what are you waiting for? Sign up now for FREE at &lt;span class="blue15"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.creed-media.com/publishers" target="_blank" title="http://www.creed-media.com/publishers"&gt;http://www.creed-media.com/publishers&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blue15"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.creed-media.com/publishers" target="_blank" title="http://www.creed-media.com/publishers"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheers and have a nice day! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-size:78%;" &gt;*Credits: Screenshots taken from http://www.creed-media.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19405401-2557591124133891931?l=-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com/feeds/2557591124133891931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19405401&amp;postID=2557591124133891931' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19405401/posts/default/2557591124133891931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19405401/posts/default/2557591124133891931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com/2012/02/creed-media.html' title='Creed Media'/><author><name>Jonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02953062007723155756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oAPTIHkEPDk/Ty1b5_IcnBI/AAAAAAAAApI/OArFSzAnxUY/s72-c/picture%2B1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19405401.post-3281886226942380788</id><published>2012-01-02T01:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-02T01:32:22.240+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I really dunno wat to do anymore.. Its really suffocating me.. My mind tells me to leave.. but my heart just cant do it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel really upset and hurt this time... or rather yet again..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All i did was to be concern abt u and wan u to be strong and independent on your own and think of ways yourselves. But in the end it is deem tat i am being a jerk and that i am bullshit..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did not even do anything wrong at all this time round.. yet u push all the blame onto me calling me so sort of nasty names.. Why is my blog always full of emo sad stuffs... why..... i really have had enough........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really need someone to guide me out of these.. or a sign to point in some direction and lead me out of all these.. i dunno wat to do anymore..............................................................................................................&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19405401-3281886226942380788?l=-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com/feeds/3281886226942380788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19405401&amp;postID=3281886226942380788' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19405401/posts/default/3281886226942380788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19405401/posts/default/3281886226942380788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com/2012/01/i-really-dunno-wat-to-do-anymore.html' title=''/><author><name>Jonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02953062007723155756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19405401.post-558442058862384320</id><published>2011-12-30T02:39:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-02T01:27:37.507+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I don't even know where to begin this from.. It all went downhill after the US trip i went to. Arguements gets more and more frequent, communication breaks down, vulgarities thrown around and fights too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The day u pushed me down that fountain thingy, I was supposed to wake up already.. but being the soft hearted me i just cant seem to be away from u. I dunno why am i so soft hearted. Seeing u cry and stuffs just make my heart ache and make me put everything aside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;U see.. relationship aint meant to work this way. Sure there will be ups and downs why i guess ours is too much till a point where it is over bearing for the both of us but yet we refuse to admit it. How many times have we broke down and get up again? But every single time that breaking down and getting up happens, something just dun seems the same as the one previously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take for example a screw.. U tighten it to something and over time it came loose and u tighten it again. The process of tightening and loosing it over time will make the screw fall off.. Unable to be tighten anymore.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19405401-558442058862384320?l=-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com/feeds/558442058862384320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19405401&amp;postID=558442058862384320' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19405401/posts/default/558442058862384320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19405401/posts/default/558442058862384320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com/2011/12/i-dont-even-know-where-to-begin-this.html' title=''/><author><name>Jonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02953062007723155756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19405401.post-478179721704283974</id><published>2011-07-25T20:43:00.013+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-27T17:43:30.270+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Langkawi Trip</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fm9gBf4_Qi4/Ti1oJ9yjwkI/AAAAAAAAAoE/SYBxclSMlxU/s1600/datai-bay.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fm9gBf4_Qi4/Ti1oJ9yjwkI/AAAAAAAAAoE/SYBxclSMlxU/s400/datai-bay.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633273229325091394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hi Langkawi!&lt;br /&gt;The awesome view of the beach, the perfect place to lay back and relax! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wTsAjEvFirc/Ti1oRJ7j7rI/AAAAAAAAAoM/ZIoidmF8Adw/s1600/sunset-from-the-hotel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wTsAjEvFirc/Ti1oRJ7j7rI/AAAAAAAAAoM/ZIoidmF8Adw/s400/sunset-from-the-hotel.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633273352843161266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Don't you love the gorgeous evening view?&lt;br /&gt;I wish I was there right now to take photos of all these!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pocloqpw8SM/Ti1oZGUGn6I/AAAAAAAAAoU/zKHo0rryOKY/s1600/coucher-de-soleil.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pocloqpw8SM/Ti1oZGUGn6I/AAAAAAAAAoU/zKHo0rryOKY/s400/coucher-de-soleil.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633273489311309730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The perfect photo of a setting sun. :)&lt;br /&gt;How could I not be tempted by this sight?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--LENr5M2o2A/Ti1otIA_zeI/AAAAAAAAAoc/Y10NVyqQP2g/s1600/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--LENr5M2o2A/Ti1otIA_zeI/AAAAAAAAAoc/Y10NVyqQP2g/s400/images.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633273833365425634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cable cars!! :D&lt;br /&gt;I loved them since I was a kid!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RP4NsxT2PV0/Ti1pDCJpC9I/AAAAAAAAAok/nbw_4LWY1LU/s1600/beautiful-langkawi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RP4NsxT2PV0/Ti1pDCJpC9I/AAAAAAAAAok/nbw_4LWY1LU/s400/beautiful-langkawi.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633274209748192210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And who would have thought that we'd able to find dolphins in Langkawi?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Br-biACqZy8/Ti1pR_IHZqI/AAAAAAAAAos/0mzIDvZQXcE/s1600/local-lizard.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Br-biACqZy8/Ti1pR_IHZqI/AAAAAAAAAos/0mzIDvZQXcE/s400/local-lizard.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633274466634524322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The nature there is truthfully astounding.&lt;br /&gt;Fly me there now! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZdDxsRwyGok/Ti1pdInLgDI/AAAAAAAAAo0/SJXkKFRRcgo/s1600/working-in-the-rice-field.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZdDxsRwyGok/Ti1pdInLgDI/AAAAAAAAAo0/SJXkKFRRcgo/s400/working-in-the-rice-field.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633274658159296562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And not forgetting, the lifestyle there is so different from that of Singapore's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Being curious, I'd love to find out more about their lifestyle and cultures!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Being stucked in this city for 23 years of my life has been pretty stressful.&lt;br /&gt;Hence, I've always been hoping for a getaway to somewhere with a nice and relaxing scenery.&lt;br /&gt;However, I've never had the opportunity to do so because of my busy schedule.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Besides, I have always been an avid photographer who is constantly looking for more inspirations.&lt;br /&gt;Langkawi is just the perfect place for me to get into this mood with all the beautiful sceneries!&lt;br /&gt;And since the lifestyle there is so laidback, it'll definitely help me to de-stress a whole lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've also heard from my friends that they have trekking activities over at Langkawi.&lt;br /&gt;Being a sporty guy, how could I miss out on this opportunity to be there?&lt;br /&gt;Being able to be there will definitely make me the happiest person alive! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-----------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Now, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;SAFRA's in2it.sg is actually giving me the opportunity to do so!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( For more info, please check out &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;http:/bit.ly/qPEQAP )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;VOTE FOR ME&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.in2it.sg/interestgroup/in2it_cms/index.php/component/jwallpapers/picture/langkawi/37-langkawi-here-i-come"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HERE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;( To vote, just rate my post with the number of stars you think this post should receive! :) )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19405401-478179721704283974?l=-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com/feeds/478179721704283974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19405401&amp;postID=478179721704283974' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19405401/posts/default/478179721704283974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19405401/posts/default/478179721704283974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com/2011/07/langkawi-trip.html' title='Langkawi Trip'/><author><name>Jonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02953062007723155756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fm9gBf4_Qi4/Ti1oJ9yjwkI/AAAAAAAAAoE/SYBxclSMlxU/s72-c/datai-bay.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19405401.post-506251094698295500</id><published>2011-06-30T08:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-30T08:27:28.414+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fragile</title><content type='html'>Woke up to a heavy heart.&lt;br /&gt;I've been broken and mended.&lt;br /&gt;It's getting fragile as arguments goes by.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19405401-506251094698295500?l=-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com/feeds/506251094698295500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19405401&amp;postID=506251094698295500' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19405401/posts/default/506251094698295500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19405401/posts/default/506251094698295500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com/2011/06/fragile.html' title='Fragile'/><author><name>Jonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02953062007723155756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19405401.post-8283417862506983155</id><published>2011-06-13T18:44:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-13T18:59:35.607+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The night before.. ur parents aint home yet.. i accompanied u all the way from 10pm to 1230am under ur void deck..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until the point where my last bus ride home have already left.. I told u i cant take bus anymore as its pass the last bus timing and tat i need to walk home.. 1 and a half hour walk home.. Maybe i expected too much.. but u did not seems concerned at all.. abt me walking home in the middle of the night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lucky thing is i remembered tat there is the night rider bus. i waited for the bus from 1230 until 1.25am. u did not bother smsing me to pei me thur my journey home. halfway thur the journey my phone no batt.. and i had to walk thur this long dark park before reaching my home..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For once i scare myself as i really feel and hear something following me behind.. i was scared out of my pants. goosebumps all over.. and my phone is dead i cant contact u... so i walked damn fast and got home sweating..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Immediately i charged my phone and it took the phone 10 mins before it can boot up.. when it finally booted up, i was upset.. why? not even a single sms asking me am i ok or have i reach home..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nevermind.. i sms u.. it took u half an hour to reply me.. and wat were u doing? removing ur nail polish... so removing nail polish more impt then me...? 230am.. i smsed u asking u why u dun bother asking if i am home anot.. u replied 'are u home?'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh.. its all these little things tat shows how much u care for me... i am not asking much from u...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One good question here.. do u love me still as much as when this relationship is starting out? or issit fading away? slowly fading away tat u dun seems to take notice...? are u subconsciously taking me for granted already? tat i will be there when u need and when there is no need u can just leave me alone..? are u slowly taking me for granted subconsciously too?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when i really wan to talk things out with u and settle it work things out as a couple in the interests in this relationship, u choose not to listen and went to my bed covering urself with the pillow.. what does this shows?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah crap........................................&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19405401-8283417862506983155?l=-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com/feeds/8283417862506983155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19405401&amp;postID=8283417862506983155' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19405401/posts/default/8283417862506983155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19405401/posts/default/8283417862506983155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com/2011/06/night-before.html' title=''/><author><name>Jonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02953062007723155756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19405401.post-9203337171212504968</id><published>2011-06-13T18:09:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-13T18:29:04.832+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just aint right</title><content type='html'>Time and again i found out things.. Time and again the evidences is out there.. Time and again u deny it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really dun see why. That when the evidence is there and yet u can still say u did not do it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I searched ur log on ur phone.. 3am+ there was activities of u smsing him. Sms in sms out. when i show u the log. u deny it.. and say u dunno.. Tell me.. if u did not do it.. then the log malfunction? if so.. why does it malfunction only when u are not around with me. dun tell me ur parents sms. ur phone is locked with a code. and there is no point in ur parents smsing him using ur phone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It really.. REALLY.. breaks my heart....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dun get it why must u still contact him when u promised and even sweared not to.. All he does is call u a bitch a slut and sms u just to ask u for sex! i dun see why u still wanna be in contact with him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today.. you continued claiming u did not sms him at all. so i said fine.. We go M1 and block his number once and for all.. Suddenly ur whole face changed.. look so unwilling.. i really dun understand.. why! why must u still contact him when u have me and the way he treated u like a prostitute! what good do u see in him at all? asking u for money back tat he spend on u during ur relationship with him.. asking u for sex.. calling u a slut a bitch..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All i even asked for was honestly in u.. and for u to stop and cut all contact with him. if not its gonna affect this relationship u are in in a long run.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today.. even after a arguement ytd.. u woke up and seems like nth happened.. u did not even bother telling me tat u will not contact him again. u did not even bother taking the initiative to come and tell me tat u are sorry and sort of assure me that u wun contact him ever! but instead ur face changed when i ask u to block his number. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just now. u come to my hse.. and the first thing u did was to ask me to kiss u.. huh??? there is not even a hint of regretment or feeling sorry at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why issit tat whenever we argue be it whose fault issit.. i am always the one holding on to this relationship? why issit tat u can just curse and hurl so much vulgarities at me like i am worthless and nth. why am i always the one to turn back and go after u be it whether i walked away from the fight or u walked away?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;u know.. sometimes i feel so tired and wore out already.. but still i am holding on.. maybe this is whats called the power of love.. but maybe this is just sillyness from my part too... i really dunno....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19405401-9203337171212504968?l=-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com/feeds/9203337171212504968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19405401&amp;postID=9203337171212504968' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19405401/posts/default/9203337171212504968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19405401/posts/default/9203337171212504968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com/2011/06/just-aint-right.html' title='Just aint right'/><author><name>Jonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02953062007723155756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19405401.post-3172291863666096851</id><published>2011-06-04T03:34:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-04T03:48:45.611+08:00</updated><title type='text'>You're right</title><content type='html'>I need to have some backbone.. U are so right..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It hurts eveytime i found out tat u actually lied to me.. i really dun understand why u can promise me in front of my face tat u wun do a certain thing.. and there u go.. behind my back doing those things tat u promised not to do.. and when i found out u blamed me for intruding your privacy.. and u started scolding me all those f words. cb words and whats not.. shldnt i be the one being angry and pissed off? but how come its the other way round? you lied and u scolded me with those hurtful words?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Found out one more thing.. there is something in the past tat u kept it from me.. and i tot we were to share everything.. and when i asked u say u cant tell me.. i hate the feeling of u not being able to trust me.. its not like i will spread it ard.. i merely wish to know more abt my own girlfriend..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shld really stop being like everything also think abt u.. today i sold a spoilt handphone off.. and even when i am super broke and with tat little money i've got i helped u top-up ur ezlink card and pay for ur meals.. if not u wun be able to travel and u will starve.. since day 1 i helped u so much paying for ur travel expenses. until the point where when i wan a book or a pouch i have to think and considered so hard and so many days and end up not buying.. but when u wan ice cream or watever craving i can just without thinking sometimes just buy for u.. why? cause i love u and i wanna see u being happy.. but i guess i really spoilt u.. when u got ur pay.. i asked if u could help me top up my card when i have no money.. u gave me tat 'huh.. my pay not say alot leh..' but yet.. u ended up buying so many nails polishes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jon.. wake up please...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cant help but to cry sometimes late at night.. all alone.. while u dun wan to settle things and asked me to fuck off..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really need to wake up...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And i've really lost a best friend.. now being blocked off everything.. facebook, msn, blog, twitter..&lt;br /&gt;i wun even dare to face u anymore and i wun even dare to confide in u anymore if the worse happens... i wun even dare to go find u.. i know i've let u down once again.. all too many times......&lt;br /&gt;if the worse happens.. all i have is...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Myself..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I deserve it..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19405401-3172291863666096851?l=-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com/feeds/3172291863666096851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19405401&amp;postID=3172291863666096851' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19405401/posts/default/3172291863666096851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19405401/posts/default/3172291863666096851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com/2011/06/youre-right.html' title='You&apos;re right'/><author><name>Jonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02953062007723155756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19405401.post-4158559595871965000</id><published>2011-05-14T01:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-14T01:49:20.648+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Honestly.. Have i been a bad BF for u? Its been a crazy 4 months for me. For this 4 months i couldn't stop thinking for u and caring for u.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;U tell me la.. have i done anything wrong to deserve being treated like this? i dun wish to become one for u to come to when u need help and when u dun need or when u feeling angry u treat me as a punching bag or something tat will always be there to take in all ur verbal words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Argh watever.. Its ok Jon. This is just one of the moments in Life that will pass.. This is just one of the moment that I will encounter in this game called Life.. Welcome to my Life.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19405401-4158559595871965000?l=-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com/feeds/4158559595871965000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19405401&amp;postID=4158559595871965000' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19405401/posts/default/4158559595871965000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19405401/posts/default/4158559595871965000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com/2011/05/honestly.html' title=''/><author><name>Jonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02953062007723155756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19405401.post-2038685898932914688</id><published>2011-05-14T01:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-14T01:40:43.892+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I feeling like a fool.. it really aint suppose to be like this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy 4th Month babydear.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19405401-2038685898932914688?l=-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com/feeds/2038685898932914688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19405401&amp;postID=2038685898932914688' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19405401/posts/default/2038685898932914688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19405401/posts/default/2038685898932914688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com/2011/05/i-feeling-like-fool.html' title=''/><author><name>Jonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02953062007723155756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19405401.post-1426487976611613436</id><published>2011-05-14T01:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-14T01:36:53.575+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I guess we are too comfy with each other until familiarity breed contempt. Its sad to always be in this situation. One party have to give in alot or else it sure is gonna go down and down all the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its fine.. I need an injection of courage to walk down this road. and i guess if u read this u'll blame it on me again and get angry for me posting such stuffs here..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh.. it aint suppose to be like this........&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19405401-1426487976611613436?l=-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com/feeds/1426487976611613436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19405401&amp;postID=1426487976611613436' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19405401/posts/default/1426487976611613436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19405401/posts/default/1426487976611613436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com/2011/05/i-guess-we-are-too-comfy-with-each.html' title=''/><author><name>Jonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02953062007723155756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19405401.post-6634423964043278955</id><published>2011-05-14T01:26:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-14T01:26:49.598+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Germaine Seraphyna Fok says&lt;br /&gt;arghhh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jon jon says&lt;br /&gt;chill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Germaine Seraphyna Fok says&lt;br /&gt;i cant&lt;br /&gt;where did thr friggin key go!&lt;br /&gt;):&lt;br /&gt;*the&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jon jon says&lt;br /&gt;tml find la..&lt;br /&gt;u now cant find and got so pissed for wat..?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Germaine Seraphyna Fok says&lt;br /&gt;u wont understand la&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jon jon says&lt;br /&gt;btw happy 4th month..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Germaine Seraphyna Fok says&lt;br /&gt;forget it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jon jon says&lt;br /&gt;i wun understand?&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;ok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Germaine Seraphyna Fok says&lt;br /&gt;search high and low like one dog&lt;br /&gt;then cant find&lt;br /&gt;and u asking me to chill!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chill my fucking ass la&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19405401-6634423964043278955?l=-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com/feeds/6634423964043278955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19405401&amp;postID=6634423964043278955' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19405401/posts/default/6634423964043278955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19405401/posts/default/6634423964043278955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com/2011/05/germaine-seraphyna-fok-says-arghhh-jon.html' title=''/><author><name>Jonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02953062007723155756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19405401.post-3340327367803448750</id><published>2011-05-14T01:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-14T01:23:46.853+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I seriously dunno how much longer can i hold on too.. i mean yea i have my moments too.. I believe i did everything possible to not let this relationship breakdown.. but each time we argue it just tears my heart.. saying breaking up seems so easy for u these few days.. yes. i am guilty of saying tat once. but thereafter u just keep on using and using tat word. u have no idea how it hurts.. and after tat u can ask me whether i love u anot.. yes i do.. but please... stop using breaking up...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;U need my help u will be so sweet and call me baby.. When u are pissed u keep scolding vulgarities.. yes when i am pissed i scold too.. but not to the extend on venting it too much on u.. yes i can be an outlet for u.. but not to the point where u got pissed with me too.. i did nth wrong.. i did not hide ur keys.. i did not do anything to deserve this.. i merely sat here at my com helped u edit ur resume and after that find for ur Vampire Dairies Season 2 Complete pack so i can help u download.. and suddenly u got so worked up when u cant find ur key.. u wanna be angry i can understand.. but when i dots u its cause u keep scolding and scolding.. there is always a limit.. but when i told u to stop scolding u in turn got pissed at me.. sigh.. oh wells..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It just break my heart seriously.. Really.. it did..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah sucks.. this hurts.. feeling so god damn down now.. and its supposed to be our 4th month today..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19405401-3340327367803448750?l=-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com/feeds/3340327367803448750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19405401&amp;postID=3340327367803448750' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19405401/posts/default/3340327367803448750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19405401/posts/default/3340327367803448750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com/2011/05/i-seriously-dunno-how-much-longer-can-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Jonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02953062007723155756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19405401.post-6453265964041172538</id><published>2011-04-29T16:31:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-29T16:50:39.447+08:00</updated><title type='text'>updates for da week!</title><content type='html'>And so, this week is heading into the weekend. Its been one tiring week for me. Going to and fro baby's house, fetching her to work and fetching her to the doctors. Watching her slp and worrying about her. She's gotten stomach flu and its real bad cause she vomitted quite a number of times.&lt;br /&gt;But after some medication i guess she shld be fine any time soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did some Photoshop pictures of me and her as below.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-C6spuh4dXQo/Tbp5p0F3uUI/AAAAAAAAAno/Yz2Pg_ASXLs/s1600/Sweet1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-C6spuh4dXQo/Tbp5p0F3uUI/AAAAAAAAAno/Yz2Pg_ASXLs/s400/Sweet1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5600922845853497666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SatOvgjReBI/Tbp6EJySKPI/AAAAAAAAAnw/NXBsTrb2jjo/s1600/lol2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SatOvgjReBI/Tbp6EJySKPI/AAAAAAAAAnw/NXBsTrb2jjo/s400/lol2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5600923298353522930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Did some funny pictures of us. :D&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SLAScoxBrPM/Tbp69La9ZCI/AAAAAAAAAn4/5C_7nq7WI28/s1600/Photoframe2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SLAScoxBrPM/Tbp69La9ZCI/AAAAAAAAAn4/5C_7nq7WI28/s400/Photoframe2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5600924278045107234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I love this pic!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Printed out the last pic and put it into a photoframe with lovely heart stickers and gave it to baby! No reason for the gift. Just being random and i guess she loves random surprises. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright. Off to fetch her from work and hope the upcoming long weekend will be an enjoyable one. I need more rest and chillax! Till then!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19405401-6453265964041172538?l=-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com/feeds/6453265964041172538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19405401&amp;postID=6453265964041172538' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19405401/posts/default/6453265964041172538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19405401/posts/default/6453265964041172538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com/2011/04/updates-for-da-week.html' title='updates for da week!'/><author><name>Jonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02953062007723155756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-C6spuh4dXQo/Tbp5p0F3uUI/AAAAAAAAAno/Yz2Pg_ASXLs/s72-c/Sweet1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19405401.post-278788624224648391</id><published>2011-04-19T23:01:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-19T23:19:14.171+08:00</updated><title type='text'>half dead hope dashed..</title><content type='html'>What can i say? hope dashed..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feel so fucked up inside right now... why..?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tot u will get home early just to accompany me chat on fb.. nope.. not at all..&lt;br /&gt;Feel so all alone in the class when other ppl have frens to accompany them while i just sit alone staring at the notes in front of me with my phone by the side. Checking almost EVERY 5MINS to see whether u have msg me.. But each and every single time i get disappointed..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Class end at 10pm. Having this little faint hope that maybe u wanna surprise me by waiting for me outside school and fetching me home. Just this faint little hope.. But yet.. this faint little hope was dashed too..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So i tot ok nvm.. Took a train ride and maybe see if can bump into u.. again having tat faint little hope.. But all was soon dashed AGAIN.. didnt bump into u..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So i tot again ok.. nvm.. shall just suck it up and think nth abt it and maybe talk to u online at home.. decided to take a breather so i walked thur the dark park instead of talking a bus.. reached home and there goes the tiniest of hope.. u aint online.. mood totally went south after tat.. hit the lowest point there ever were.. rushed home in 50mins just to talk to u cause i miss u... but oh wells..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep comforting myself by thinking its ok. she cant be with me 24/7.. its been a long time since they met so maybe got abit late and lost track of time. or tat she reached home but went to bathe. its ok Jon.. Stop thinking too much... its a damn bad habit of yours.. ahh fuck! had so many things i wanna tell u.. job interview.. my lesson.. sigh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok nvm.. u are online now. chatting with u makes me feel better..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;STOP THINKING TOO MUCH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! FTS!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19405401-278788624224648391?l=-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com/feeds/278788624224648391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19405401&amp;postID=278788624224648391' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19405401/posts/default/278788624224648391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19405401/posts/default/278788624224648391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com/2011/04/half-dead-hope-dashed.html' title='half dead hope dashed..'/><author><name>Jonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02953062007723155756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19405401.post-9000443450098276402</id><published>2011-04-15T16:22:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-15T16:38:01.051+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bambee</title><content type='html'>Realized that i haven been blogging here for a damn long time. So yea here i am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was reading all my past post with BabyGer some days before, I found myself damn childish and lame in my way of writings. But well, this is just who i am in previous years. HA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, also notice that i was quite cheerful when i first entered poly and got the emo bug when i failed module and wasnt gonna be in the same class as my year 1 frens. I used to go on runs when i am not feeling good and down. Now whenever i feel emo i'll just sit somewhere quiet and nice and just be deep in tots. The emo bug still linger in me till this day. But not as jialat as before cause life for me has changed. For the better in most aspect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yea. Got together with Germaine on 14th January 2011. She's actually my sec sch fren's old neighbor and childhood fren. First saw her when i met up with my sec sch frens for badminton. Kinda funny how it goes on from there...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fast forward to today. It's been 3mths and 1 day since we got together. Frankly speaking, thought i hate the arguements we had, i still find us being very close like we have know each other for years.. I cant really describe the feeling in words. But its kinda upset when we argue and u always shout at me and walk away from me. Sometimes without even giving me the chance to hao hao talk to you. But all is fine. I'm just too soft hearted and almost always gave in. HA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These few days has been better for us. No more arguement and stuffs. Today is her first day of work of a 6mths contract. Gotta get use to it and adjust myself too. Wishing her all the best! I myself hopefully can find a long period temp job too. SFS haven have much schools to teach in too. sadded! So yea. Jia You to the both of us. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright. so much for now. gonna go fetch her from work. Till then. Tata!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S: oh oh! and i miss those days of hanging out with Alphe and Renick! go walk walk when there is hours in between lesson to spare and stuffs.. sigh. meet up soon guys!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19405401-9000443450098276402?l=-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com/feeds/9000443450098276402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19405401&amp;postID=9000443450098276402' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19405401/posts/default/9000443450098276402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19405401/posts/default/9000443450098276402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com/2011/04/bambee.html' title='Bambee'/><author><name>Jonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02953062007723155756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19405401.post-6843634506761128522</id><published>2010-10-18T21:37:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-18T21:37:26.510+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Missing piece</title><content type='html'>Feels that there is something missing in my life. It's like a void. A empty space. A missing puzzle. Incomplete. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17 more days to ord. Am gonna make full use of the freedom. Gonna get a car license, build Alphe back, get my coaching cert and slim down!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feels so moody in camp... Just went for a game of soccer and now my shins hurts. GDI! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19405401-6843634506761128522?l=-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com/feeds/6843634506761128522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19405401&amp;postID=6843634506761128522' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19405401/posts/default/6843634506761128522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19405401/posts/default/6843634506761128522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com/2010/10/missing-piece.html' title='Missing piece'/><author><name>Jonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02953062007723155756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19405401.post-9176620863111028793</id><published>2010-10-13T01:50:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-13T01:50:39.478+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mibday</title><content type='html'>And so mibday is gone in a flash. Can say it's quite a relaxing day with poly frens at chalet. I've always love chalet. Love the feeling. Esp with wz, Dan, meng. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meng made cake for me and it taste superb! At least better then I expected. :) and somehow I always spoil a surprise or rather I know when it's coming. Haha. Thanks for the Nike shirtssss too! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for now. Gonna enjoy the night. Till then! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19405401-9176620863111028793?l=-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com/feeds/9176620863111028793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19405401&amp;postID=9176620863111028793' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19405401/posts/default/9176620863111028793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19405401/posts/default/9176620863111028793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com/2010/10/mibday.html' title='Mibday'/><author><name>Jonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02953062007723155756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19405401.post-8961836933324316332</id><published>2010-10-08T13:12:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-08T13:12:45.003+08:00</updated><title type='text'>TGIF</title><content type='html'>Finally! Book out day and off for my one week leave! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope to really make good use of this leave. Gonna pack my room and hopefully shift room. Go for a run in the morning or evening. Cycling with boo! Slack and relax at home. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ord countdown has overwhelmed mibday. Ord ord ord! :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19405401-8961836933324316332?l=-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com/feeds/8961836933324316332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19405401&amp;postID=8961836933324316332' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19405401/posts/default/8961836933324316332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19405401/posts/default/8961836933324316332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com/2010/10/tgif.html' title='TGIF'/><author><name>Jonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02953062007723155756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19405401.post-3313367220610519707</id><published>2010-10-03T02:30:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-03T02:30:57.971+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Random</title><content type='html'>It's better to love and lose then to never love at all. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19405401-3313367220610519707?l=-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com/feeds/3313367220610519707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19405401&amp;postID=3313367220610519707' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19405401/posts/default/3313367220610519707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19405401/posts/default/3313367220610519707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com/2010/10/random.html' title='Random'/><author><name>Jonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02953062007723155756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19405401.post-2622741098473126138</id><published>2010-09-30T21:37:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-30T21:37:34.999+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Parade</title><content type='html'>Finally today is COC parade for our S4. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can say this is the first time I am involve in a marching contingent and I am sort of like the right marker! If I turn or march wrong then the whole contingent will be messed up. Heart was pounding fast during the parade. Overall experience was nice. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;S4 even said "Jonathan! Take care ah!" :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34 more days to ORD! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19405401-2622741098473126138?l=-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com/feeds/2622741098473126138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19405401&amp;postID=2622741098473126138' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19405401/posts/default/2622741098473126138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19405401/posts/default/2622741098473126138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com/2010/09/parade.html' title='Parade'/><author><name>Jonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02953062007723155756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19405401.post-4720482784384870604</id><published>2010-09-28T20:02:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-28T20:02:18.963+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yay? Nay?</title><content type='html'>My leave is finally approved. But I dun really feel as glad or happy as I tot I would. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;What's wrong with me?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14 more days to mibday.&lt;br /&gt;Ain't gonna look forward to it much. Sort of always ended up in somewhat a disappointment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36 more days to ord. &lt;br /&gt;Finally... Gonna ord soon. After what felt like eternity.. Gonna work and get my license and hopefully my own car by the end of next year. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking forward to the New York trip too. A great escape? Hopefully.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Misses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19405401-4720482784384870604?l=-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com/feeds/4720482784384870604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19405401&amp;postID=4720482784384870604' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19405401/posts/default/4720482784384870604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19405401/posts/default/4720482784384870604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com/2010/09/yay-nay.html' title='Yay? Nay?'/><author><name>Jonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02953062007723155756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19405401.post-7485038293235783049</id><published>2010-09-27T20:36:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-27T20:36:10.745+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Envision</title><content type='html'>So what my &lt;i&gt;perfect&lt;/i&gt; envision?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Firstly, she must be sporty. Evenly tanned but not those super dark type. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hair falls below shoulder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girl next door type. Not those that clubs or drink alot kind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kind, caring, encouraging, understanding. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cute innocent type but not those act cute kind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like to try out new stuffs. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love to do things together. Share the same interests.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course. This is a perfect envision. And there is a saying tat Nothing is perfect.. Hmm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19405401-7485038293235783049?l=-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com/feeds/7485038293235783049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19405401&amp;postID=7485038293235783049' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19405401/posts/default/7485038293235783049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19405401/posts/default/7485038293235783049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com/2010/09/envision.html' title='Envision'/><author><name>Jonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02953062007723155756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19405401.post-2509489855739567654</id><published>2010-09-26T00:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-26T00:15:54.708+08:00</updated><title type='text'>So much</title><content type='html'>There is so much tots in my head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dunno how to put it into words..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cant help but feel abit emomo seeing couples in the streets..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss having someone to call my own..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not just anyone.. but that &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;special&lt;/span&gt; someone..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone who cares.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the next post. I shall blog abt my envision of a gf.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19405401-2509489855739567654?l=-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com/feeds/2509489855739567654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19405401&amp;postID=2509489855739567654' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19405401/posts/default/2509489855739567654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19405401/posts/default/2509489855739567654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com/2010/09/so-much.html' title='So much'/><author><name>Jonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02953062007723155756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19405401.post-3326095234208684345</id><published>2010-02-04T22:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-04T22:17:20.403+08:00</updated><title type='text'>xtream</title><content type='html'>I really have xtream mood swing.. Was damn pissed and became crazy making fun of ppl and laughing with fren and now feeling so emo listening to songs on my bed. Sigh. If only I have someone to call my very own...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19405401-3326095234208684345?l=-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com/feeds/3326095234208684345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19405401&amp;postID=3326095234208684345' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19405401/posts/default/3326095234208684345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19405401/posts/default/3326095234208684345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com/2010/02/xtream.html' title='xtream'/><author><name>Jonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02953062007723155756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19405401.post-7573046572344823752</id><published>2010-01-17T22:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-17T22:49:52.413+08:00</updated><title type='text'>how true</title><content type='html'>"All u need is just a gf to share these joy with you!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How true.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19405401-7573046572344823752?l=-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com/feeds/7573046572344823752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19405401&amp;postID=7573046572344823752' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19405401/posts/default/7573046572344823752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19405401/posts/default/7573046572344823752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com/2010/01/how-true.html' title='how true'/><author><name>Jonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02953062007723155756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19405401.post-4536053115451294924</id><published>2010-01-17T18:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-17T18:17:42.824+08:00</updated><title type='text'>wait and see</title><content type='html'>Met Meng for dinner and frisbee session ytd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His first sentence when he saw me was... "have u become fat?" -_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nvm... i admit i am getting fat.. so starting tml i am gonna train up and be better and fitter!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its nice throwing disc at a open area beside sun plaza. and sitting down chatting chilling after that.. Meng is not bad when he is in good mood and dun give attitude.. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and now.. back to tekong island!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19405401-4536053115451294924?l=-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com/feeds/4536053115451294924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19405401&amp;postID=4536053115451294924' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19405401/posts/default/4536053115451294924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19405401/posts/default/4536053115451294924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com/2010/01/wait-and-see.html' title='wait and see'/><author><name>Jonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02953062007723155756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19405401.post-3598949926304431700</id><published>2010-01-14T08:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-14T08:19:06.467+08:00</updated><title type='text'>and now he know</title><content type='html'>The boy know why he woke up feeling not very good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He had a dream.Inside the dream he got a wonderfully crafted unique ring. Wanting to give it to his gf, he woke up! Damn..  And somehow he has got a new sliver metal watch on his hand.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What does all this means?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19405401-3598949926304431700?l=-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com/feeds/3598949926304431700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19405401&amp;postID=3598949926304431700' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19405401/posts/default/3598949926304431700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19405401/posts/default/3598949926304431700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com/2010/01/and-now-he-know.html' title='and now he know'/><author><name>Jonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02953062007723155756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19405401.post-7847713989904960126</id><published>2010-01-14T05:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-14T05:37:40.910+08:00</updated><title type='text'>its bad</title><content type='html'>Waking up not feeling good is bad for the day..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feeling so distant from you...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19405401-7847713989904960126?l=-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com/feeds/7847713989904960126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19405401&amp;postID=7847713989904960126' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19405401/posts/default/7847713989904960126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19405401/posts/default/7847713989904960126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com/2010/01/its-bad.html' title='its bad'/><author><name>Jonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02953062007723155756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19405401.post-8831579362862841415</id><published>2010-01-13T21:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-13T21:29:39.613+08:00</updated><title type='text'>goodnight</title><content type='html'>Goodnight and I miss you much.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19405401-8831579362862841415?l=-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com/feeds/8831579362862841415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19405401&amp;postID=8831579362862841415' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19405401/posts/default/8831579362862841415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19405401/posts/default/8831579362862841415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com/2010/01/goodnight.html' title='goodnight'/><author><name>Jonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02953062007723155756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19405401.post-4739529419381708714</id><published>2010-01-11T17:43:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-11T17:54:46.544+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Plans</title><content type='html'>bmt recourse this time round is much better then the last.&lt;br /&gt;why? cause i dun feel as stress as before..&lt;br /&gt;- no gf&lt;br /&gt;- experienced bmt before&lt;br /&gt;- learned to take it day by day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yupp.. i feel sort of freeee. am also in my bunk bed listening to song and day dreaming, thinking of stuffs, planning what to do in the future and asking myself what i want.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So far the major plans i have it as follows.&lt;br /&gt;-To get a licence before this year end (2010).&lt;br /&gt;-To get a car myself before the next year end (2011).&lt;br /&gt;-To get a house myself before mid of 2013.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its quite scary when I think of it. I'm 22 this year! gosh.. time is starting to fly real fast.. As for gf.. hahah. lets take one step at a time and see how it goes.. u will never know what will happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But well.. I'd love to take care of a certain someone. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope my plans go smoothly and i cant wait to ORD! 10 more mths baby!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Follow me and everything is gonna be alright&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'll be the one who tunk you in at night&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and if you want to leave,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I can guarantee you won't find nobody like me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19405401-4739529419381708714?l=-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com/feeds/4739529419381708714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19405401&amp;postID=4739529419381708714' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19405401/posts/default/4739529419381708714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19405401/posts/default/4739529419381708714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com/2010/01/plans.html' title='Plans'/><author><name>Jonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02953062007723155756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19405401.post-3567354070039885885</id><published>2010-01-07T12:30:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-07T14:17:11.505+08:00</updated><title type='text'>To forget you</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;To forget is just an interpretation... &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;An immeasurable love's memories can never be wiped off. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Time doesn't devour memories: &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;It just....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt; Slowly, painfully converts it into fragments of dream....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19405401-3567354070039885885?l=-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com/feeds/3567354070039885885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19405401&amp;postID=3567354070039885885' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19405401/posts/default/3567354070039885885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19405401/posts/default/3567354070039885885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com/2010/01/to-forget-is-just-interpretation.html' title='To forget you'/><author><name>Jonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02953062007723155756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19405401.post-6381433818844155284</id><published>2010-01-05T07:23:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T07:28:07.338+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lil sis?'/><title type='text'>BMT LOH!</title><content type='html'>A year have passed and i'm going back to that evil island again! why doesn't it sink! GDI.&lt;br /&gt;Quite emomo actually... But lets just accept the fact tat i have to go back sooner or later. hope it turns out to be 'fun' and hope the ppl there are nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2Weeks confinement sucks and head shaved sucks too. nonetheless i have my gadgets to acc me. hopefully they let us use charger over there. if not.. siao liao lohhhh......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till then.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19405401-6381433818844155284?l=-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com/feeds/6381433818844155284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19405401&amp;postID=6381433818844155284' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19405401/posts/default/6381433818844155284'/><link 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id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411954937036490610" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VY28-xMe_dE/SxsgV2p7R3I/AAAAAAAAAnQ/_uSBj3nlA_Y/s400/I+love+you.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;For you..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19405401-248112586968871935?l=-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com/feeds/248112586968871935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19405401&amp;postID=248112586968871935' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19405401/posts/default/248112586968871935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19405401/posts/default/248112586968871935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-love-you.html' title='I love you'/><author><name>Jonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02953062007723155756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VY28-xMe_dE/SxsgV2p7R3I/AAAAAAAAAnQ/_uSBj3nlA_Y/s72-c/I+love+you.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19405401.post-7613537217194648271</id><published>2009-11-23T01:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-23T01:50:25.882+08:00</updated><title type='text'>useless</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;How could this happen to me? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I've made my mistakes got nowhere to run &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;The night goes on as I’m fading away &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm sick of this life &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I just wanna scream&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;How could this happen to me?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;'Useless'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19405401-7613537217194648271?l=-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com/feeds/7613537217194648271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19405401&amp;postID=7613537217194648271' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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it..&lt;br /&gt;but i think it will be a good experience...&lt;br /&gt;lucky i have my frens there too..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See u guy in 3 weeks time!&lt;br /&gt;i cant be contactable there as there is no reception at the training area..&lt;br /&gt;leave me msg on msn or facebook or email!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;those sms i cant recieve will only be with the telecom provider for a max of 3 days. after which will be deleted. so yupp..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;till 7nov! see u people!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOU will be missed! card and band tat touched me. =) much loves&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19405401-456593443447581475?l=-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com/feeds/456593443447581475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19405401&amp;postID=456593443447581475' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19405401/posts/default/456593443447581475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19405401/posts/default/456593443447581475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com/2009/10/off-to-aust.html' title='off to aust!'/><author><name>Jonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02953062007723155756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19405401.post-5288991630684076455</id><published>2009-10-18T14:42:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-18T14:44:31.862+08:00</updated><title type='text'>am going mobile!</title><content type='html'>how shiok issit to be online surfing web and msn on my laptop on board a double deck bus! woo hoo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mobile internet rocks!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19405401-5288991630684076455?l=-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com/feeds/5288991630684076455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19405401&amp;postID=5288991630684076455' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19405401/posts/default/5288991630684076455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19405401/posts/default/5288991630684076455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com/2009/10/am-going-mobile.html' title='am going mobile!'/><author><name>Jonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02953062007723155756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19405401.post-9129271374864762304</id><published>2009-10-17T02:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-17T02:40:51.077+08:00</updated><title type='text'>emomo</title><content type='html'>i wan a gf! hahaha again.... not really just a gf.. but one who share my joy and one to care for.. hate it when this feeling hits me... sigh.. oh wells....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19405401-9129271374864762304?l=-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com/feeds/9129271374864762304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19405401&amp;postID=9129271374864762304' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19405401/posts/default/9129271374864762304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19405401/posts/default/9129271374864762304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com/2009/10/emomo.html' title='emomo'/><author><name>Jonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02953062007723155756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19405401.post-7111614203813537858</id><published>2009-10-16T16:28:00.014+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-17T02:37:53.079+08:00</updated><title type='text'>21st Bday</title><content type='html'>111009 - Wenzhi drove dan and me from tamp mrt to chalet. and dan told me a white lie tat he is still at home!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393112153673611410" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VY28-xMe_dE/Stgu7gmOuJI/AAAAAAAAAlg/j-JpqEMjBa4/s400/IMG_0163.JPG" /&gt;Chalet room is not ready yet so we waited outside and they wrote bday wishes on cards for me. =) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and off to escape theme park we go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393114355814080418" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VY28-xMe_dE/Stgw7sNbn6I/AAAAAAAAAlo/FtcDzWCtqzQ/s400/IMG_0241.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393114364894812978" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VY28-xMe_dE/Stgw8OCcmzI/AAAAAAAAAlw/pgnPlV9Ivh8/s400/IMG_0313.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393114371741358338" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VY28-xMe_dE/Stgw8niymQI/AAAAAAAAAl4/FMHFLzzpXMM/s400/IMG_0357.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dan lost his wallet after roller coaster ride but luckily it was found back. its stuck at the roller coaster rail tracks..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;after tat its back to chalet where they sang bday song and presents. thanks dan jer and meng for the cam bag and thanks boo for wallet! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393119431722643442" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VY28-xMe_dE/Stg1jJcVr_I/AAAAAAAAAmI/jQCVrmjkBlI/s400/IMG_0368.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393118202223076610" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VY28-xMe_dE/Stg0blMzJQI/AAAAAAAAAmA/rsIMaoRkmzY/s400/IMG_0366.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393120150179514754" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VY28-xMe_dE/Stg2M95ziYI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/4s-Pv9nCaYw/s400/IMG_0372.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;This cake is super nice. Thanks guys! =)&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393120752143646546" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VY28-xMe_dE/Stg2wAZPP1I/AAAAAAAAAmY/TMuY0JfmG9I/s400/IMG_0382.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;After tat dan and jer went off and me and wz went bowling.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393121398821799394" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VY28-xMe_dE/Stg3VpdUxeI/AAAAAAAAAmg/uz4v2orjs6U/s400/IMG_0436.JPG" /&gt;and went crazy jumping on the bed after tat before she head home.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 225px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393124366958552226" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VY28-xMe_dE/Stg6CaoRZKI/AAAAAAAAAmo/HYVS_KPVDOc/s400/Bday+chalet+12-10-2009.jpg" /&gt;after tat i just use my com until 4am plus and slept till 7am..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;12102009 - wake le had breakfast at mac then sudd got the urge to go swimming.. so bought a swimming trunk and went for a swim. its nice actually.. =) then went bowling again. played 4 frames. ate cup noodles for lunch and use com till cyrus and boo came at ard 5pm.. went to had a dinner at Thai Pan. was there exactly a year ago..&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393199118635846082" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VY28-xMe_dE/Sth-BiU9ScI/AAAAAAAAAmw/dzGP5XL0pQc/s400/IMG_0542.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393199125078096498" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VY28-xMe_dE/Sth-B6U6OnI/AAAAAAAAAm4/lvYw3_YURRU/s400/IMG_0551.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393262357491098098" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VY28-xMe_dE/Sti3iha-IfI/AAAAAAAAAnA/GpukiLu73og/s400/IMG_0553.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393263544895878610" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VY28-xMe_dE/Sti4no2VNdI/AAAAAAAAAnI/KxeDwcGDTEw/s400/IMG_0556.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;after tat went bowling again with meng and wz. after tat they went home and i use com again until i am super tired and slept at 4am.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;131009 - woke up at 9am use com pack my stuffs and check out..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tada.. this is how i spend my bday... 21st bday... lalalala...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19405401-7111614203813537858?l=-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com/feeds/7111614203813537858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19405401&amp;postID=7111614203813537858' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19405401/posts/default/7111614203813537858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19405401/posts/default/7111614203813537858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com/2009/10/21st-bday.html' title='21st Bday'/><author><name>Jonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02953062007723155756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VY28-xMe_dE/Stgu7gmOuJI/AAAAAAAAAlg/j-JpqEMjBa4/s72-c/IMG_0163.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19405401.post-2293460605814952996</id><published>2009-10-13T09:46:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-13T09:50:25.243+08:00</updated><title type='text'>LoneBowl</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VY28-xMe_dE/StPcgJbGTrI/AAAAAAAAAlY/SEYlhKOWBdc/s1600-h/IMG_0536.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391895623736118962" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VY28-xMe_dE/StPcgJbGTrI/AAAAAAAAAlY/SEYlhKOWBdc/s400/IMG_0536.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VY28-xMe_dE/StPcfqA9AAI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/YQsFmNgnHLc/s1600-h/IMG_0535.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391895615304957954" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VY28-xMe_dE/StPcfqA9AAI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/YQsFmNgnHLc/s400/IMG_0535.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VY28-xMe_dE/StPcfDyGl_I/AAAAAAAAAlI/fShPXdl-d6I/s1600-h/IMG_0533.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391895605042124786" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VY28-xMe_dE/StPcfDyGl_I/AAAAAAAAAlI/fShPXdl-d6I/s400/IMG_0533.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VY28-xMe_dE/StPce3o23eI/AAAAAAAAAlA/nt2jBw8FnY4/s1600-h/IMG_0532.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391895601782119906" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VY28-xMe_dE/StPce3o23eI/AAAAAAAAAlA/nt2jBw8FnY4/s400/IMG_0532.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Played 4 frame ytd morning. sucks eh! prefer bowling @ tampines safra&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19405401-2293460605814952996?l=-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com/feeds/2293460605814952996/comments/default' title='Post 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19405401.post-8518067961167637192</id><published>2009-10-12T07:39:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-12T07:40:06.601+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Breakfast at Macs</title><content type='html'>Slept at 4am plus and woke at 7am for breakfast at mac! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sooooo bloody cold to slp! but damn shiok la! =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19405401-8518067961167637192?l=-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com/feeds/8518067961167637192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19405401&amp;postID=8518067961167637192' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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at downtown east mac! am i crazy or wat?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks Dan, Jer and Meng for the camera bag!&lt;br /&gt;Thanks boo for the wallet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Loving it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being alone on my 21st issit tat bad....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19405401-6731757659521063433?l=-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com/feeds/6731757659521063433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19405401&amp;postID=6731757659521063433' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19405401/posts/default/6731757659521063433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And Swim through your vein like a fish in the sea&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm singing...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Follow me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Everything is alright&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'll be the one who tuck u in at night&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And if you want to leave&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i can guarantee&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You won't find somebody else like me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I wan/need a girl who cares and to dote!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;YOU!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19405401-4308572298531822373?l=-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com/feeds/4308572298531822373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19405401&amp;postID=4308572298531822373' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19405401/posts/default/4308572298531822373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19405401/posts/default/4308572298531822373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com/2009/10/follow-me.html' title='Follow me'/><author><name>Jonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02953062007723155756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19405401.post-4844027722203217705</id><published>2009-10-09T20:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-09T20:06:36.301+08:00</updated><title type='text'>will it turn out fun?</title><content type='html'>somehow i'm not really looking forward to this mon.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19405401-4844027722203217705?l=-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com/feeds/4844027722203217705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19405401&amp;postID=4844027722203217705' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19405401/posts/default/4844027722203217705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19405401/posts/default/4844027722203217705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com/2009/10/will-it-turn-out-fun.html' title='will it turn out fun?'/><author><name>Jonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02953062007723155756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19405401.post-6118492508902242815</id><published>2009-09-27T18:30:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-27T18:34:07.416+08:00</updated><title type='text'>can i?</title><content type='html'>ahh... booking in again soon.. hope this coming week will turn out well.. and i really hope to get the leave so i can rest and just enjoy myself..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;am i going aust on the 18th oct? and i was told i have to attend a course on the 20th oct.. hope i am going for the course instead of going aust.. will check with my sir tml.. i wanna be free.. i dun wanna be chain bounded anymore.. 1year and 2 mths more to go....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Jia You Jon! You can de! U CAN DO IT JON!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19405401-6118492508902242815?l=-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com/feeds/6118492508902242815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19405401&amp;postID=6118492508902242815' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19405401/posts/default/6118492508902242815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19405401/posts/default/6118492508902242815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com/2009/09/can-i.html' title='can i?'/><author><name>Jonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02953062007723155756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19405401.post-4124276658042918870</id><published>2009-09-26T22:55:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-26T23:04:07.922+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Be Positive!</title><content type='html'>This week in camp wasn't really a bad one. am trying to be positive and just get it over and done with. New bunkmates. Luckily they are not those ah bengs kind. and one doesn't smoke! cool. finally someone i can talk to and know how i feel abt other stupid idiotic ppl inside my bunk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going Aust in 3 weeks time! looking forward to taking the plane and the cold weather there. not looking forward to living in the forests and outfield.. Zzz.. but before tat. i hope i can take leave and have my chalet! please please pretty please!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pickup today at siloso wasn't really a good one. one idiot ruin it. shall not talk anymore. and i made alot of mistakes! damn it. amatuer......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soccer @ mac now.&lt;br /&gt;Bowling @ safra later. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19405401-4124276658042918870?l=-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com/feeds/4124276658042918870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19405401&amp;postID=4124276658042918870' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19405401/posts/default/4124276658042918870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19405401/posts/default/4124276658042918870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com/2009/09/be-positive.html' title='Be Positive!'/><author><name>Jonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02953062007723155756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19405401.post-1912085951158562803</id><published>2009-09-21T20:21:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-21T20:22:56.991+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pray Hard!</title><content type='html'>Had an awesome Hat competition just now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now am rushing to book in! damn. hope to be out this friday and pray hard i can apply for leave on my bday! POR PI POR PI!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19405401-1912085951158562803?l=-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com/feeds/1912085951158562803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19405401&amp;postID=1912085951158562803' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19405401/posts/default/1912085951158562803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19405401/posts/default/1912085951158562803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com/2009/09/pray-hard.html' title='Pray Hard!'/><author><name>Jonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02953062007723155756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19405401.post-6613323719941511135</id><published>2009-09-17T17:26:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T17:36:27.982+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Loves</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VY28-xMe_dE/SrIC4ao2e6I/AAAAAAAAAk4/25TQih19sOA/s1600-h/IMG_9895.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382367672907758498" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VY28-xMe_dE/SrIC4ao2e6I/AAAAAAAAAk4/25TQih19sOA/s400/IMG_9895.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've found my new love. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19405401-6613323719941511135?l=-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com/feeds/6613323719941511135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19405401&amp;postID=6613323719941511135' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19405401/posts/default/6613323719941511135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19405401/posts/default/6613323719941511135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com/2009/09/loves.html' title='Loves'/><author><name>Jonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02953062007723155756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VY28-xMe_dE/SrIC4ao2e6I/AAAAAAAAAk4/25TQih19sOA/s72-c/IMG_9895.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19405401.post-628693676155878391</id><published>2009-09-17T00:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T00:34:38.032+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i got my wish! LAPTOP! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the specs is wooo hoooo...!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway.. re-watch Bu Neng Shuo De Mi Mi and i dunno why i keep smiling to myself when jay and rain (路小雨) acts lovely dovely.&lt;br /&gt;I totally digs Rain Character..&lt;br /&gt;Those cute but not act cute type.. hahaha. damn..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;miss being loved and to love&lt;/em&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmmm...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19405401-628693676155878391?l=-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com/feeds/628693676155878391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19405401&amp;postID=628693676155878391' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19405401/posts/default/628693676155878391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19405401/posts/default/628693676155878391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-got-my-wish-laptop-and-specs-is-wooo.html' title=''/><author><name>Jonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02953062007723155756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19405401.post-1501799838144829152</id><published>2009-09-04T23:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-09T11:51:17.297+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Back with a Wish!</title><content type='html'>Hello! am back! with a impossible birthday wish! wahahah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which is..... A Laptop! i know its impossible to get one. but hey! who in the world dun have wish? this is a 5 years long wish. -_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fussy me will want one with...&lt;br /&gt;- Core 2 duo or quad or best is i7 core&lt;br /&gt;- 4gb DDR3 ram&lt;br /&gt;- at least 320gb sata hard disk&lt;br /&gt;- Card slot reader&lt;br /&gt;- Wi-fi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tio 4d tio toto soon! HUAT AH!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19405401-1501799838144829152?l=-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com/feeds/1501799838144829152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19405401&amp;postID=1501799838144829152' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19405401/posts/default/1501799838144829152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19405401/posts/default/1501799838144829152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com/2009/09/back-with-wish.html' title='Back with a Wish!'/><author><name>Jonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02953062007723155756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19405401.post-5686876653835094371</id><published>2009-07-23T22:14:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-23T22:17:33.686+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sick</title><content type='html'>sick sick sick. SICKNESS EVERYWHERE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;actually its quite nice being sick.. i mean not serious sick but yea...&lt;br /&gt;the world seems slow and i do things slowly.. walk slowly... and u get to notice somethings tat are in front of u tat u nv notice before..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cherish wat u have in front of u.. not when u have lost it.. humans are like this and its stupid!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dumbo 'chocolate bars'. =X&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19405401-5686876653835094371?l=-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com/feeds/5686876653835094371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19405401&amp;postID=5686876653835094371' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19405401/posts/default/5686876653835094371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19405401/posts/default/5686876653835094371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com/2009/07/sick.html' title='Sick'/><author><name>Jonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02953062007723155756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19405401.post-9093177824717926877</id><published>2009-06-27T20:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-27T21:00:58.713+08:00</updated><title type='text'>emo me!</title><content type='html'>i really cant go out and 'wander'about...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to return library books in the morning and went ard city area taking pics and sudd i felt sad again.. yes.. again..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seeing those couples! damn it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Jonnieboy needs someone..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone who will care.. Someone who will joke.. Someone who understand me.. Someone who will be there.. Someone to do our fav things together.. Someone to pour my heart out.. Someone who have tat kind of cuteness tat i like.. Someone who will surprise me.. (Its actually kindda hard to Surprise me.. why? cause i always see through it. ha.... -_-') Someone to chill with and chat from night to day.. Someone to cycle overnight with me.. Someone who go places with me and take pics.. and of course doing things with her tat she likes.. Someone there for me to care and dote.. Someone there for me to think of and love.. Someone to call my own....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahahhaha! wat am i thinking???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HUNGRY!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19405401-9093177824717926877?l=-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com/feeds/9093177824717926877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19405401&amp;postID=9093177824717926877' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19405401/posts/default/9093177824717926877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19405401/posts/default/9093177824717926877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com/2009/06/emo-me.html' title='emo me!'/><author><name>Jonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02953062007723155756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19405401.post-6269849220598486542</id><published>2009-06-24T21:29:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T21:32:57.562+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>THIS IS REALLY )(*)(&lt;a href="mailto:*@%*#)%"&gt;*@%*#)%&lt;/a&gt;*@##@&amp;amp;&amp;amp;( CCB FUCK FUCK FFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFF!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Staying in unit..&lt;br /&gt;Book out sat..&lt;br /&gt;Book in sun..&lt;br /&gt;Some weekend cannot book out at all..&lt;br /&gt;WTFFFFFF!~&lt;br /&gt;wat can be worse! and the ppl inside is (&lt;a href="mailto:*@#%"&gt;*@#%&lt;/a&gt;(*&amp;amp;@#!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyone.. please sms me to help me spend time inside..&lt;br /&gt;am really really super SUPER depressed now....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so gonna miss my freedom and my life and my cam my weekdays.&lt;br /&gt;And i am gonna miss boo..&lt;br /&gt;sigh..&lt;br /&gt;LIFE SUCKS!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19405401-6269849220598486542?l=-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com/feeds/6269849220598486542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19405401&amp;postID=6269849220598486542' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19405401/posts/default/6269849220598486542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19405401/posts/default/6269849220598486542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com/2009/06/this-is-really-ccb-fuck-fuck.html' title=''/><author><name>Jonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02953062007723155756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19405401.post-8346065098145364351</id><published>2009-06-22T21:08:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T21:15:10.567+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;woo hooo! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;am sooo sooo happy that alot of ppl has been visiting my Flickr photo and then tell me its very nice and ask me how i take those shots! weeee! =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i need to make a business card soon and when i go out and take random shot of ppl. be it children playing or something, i can pass them my name card and tell them to contact me for their photos and hope they will contact me again when they find my pics nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Am gonna be freelance photographer! =D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350139736695105618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VY28-xMe_dE/Sj-Dvohp6FI/AAAAAAAAAj0/P4YENWpPtVM/s400/IMG_1687+(2).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;GOOD NIGHT! =)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19405401-8346065098145364351?l=-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com/feeds/8346065098145364351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19405401&amp;postID=8346065098145364351' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19405401/posts/default/8346065098145364351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19405401/posts/default/8346065098145364351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com/2009/06/woo-hooo-am-sooo-sooo-happy-that-alot.html' title=''/><author><name>Jonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02953062007723155756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VY28-xMe_dE/Sj-Dvohp6FI/AAAAAAAAAj0/P4YENWpPtVM/s72-c/IMG_1687+(2).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19405401.post-4808918106054072840</id><published>2009-06-21T18:43:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-21T18:49:56.873+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>shit i think i'm gonna spend lots of money on buying new lenses and accessories for my cam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i soooooo wan this lens! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sigma 18-200mm f/3.5-6.3 DC OS&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;18mm - 250mm also can.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I just realise tat this brand is good and way cheaper then original Canon lens. but the focusing is a tad slow. but 400 bucks cheaper! its worth it! I wan it now damn it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19405401-4808918106054072840?l=-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com/feeds/4808918106054072840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19405401&amp;postID=4808918106054072840' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19405401/posts/default/4808918106054072840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19405401/posts/default/4808918106054072840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com/2009/06/shit-i-think-im-gonna-spend-lots-of.html' title=''/><author><name>Jonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02953062007723155756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19405401.post-5181934483584122148</id><published>2009-06-18T21:47:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T21:50:27.083+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Jonnieboy is into Photography! =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Am still learning and is a newbie here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Do visit my Flickr and take a look and feel free to give me comments! =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/emokidjon"&gt;http://www.flickr.com/photos/emokidjon&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I wanna get a EF-S 18-200mm lens soon! anyone? =P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19405401-5181934483584122148?l=-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com/feeds/5181934483584122148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19405401&amp;postID=5181934483584122148' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19405401/posts/default/5181934483584122148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19405401/posts/default/5181934483584122148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com/2009/06/jonnieboy-is-into-photography-am-still.html' title=''/><author><name>Jonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02953062007723155756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19405401.post-5426471516572134549</id><published>2009-06-16T20:39:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-16T20:49:01.987+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wall-e</title><content type='html'>Introducing my new pet....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347904770236972674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VY28-xMe_dE/SjeTDdqXfoI/AAAAAAAAAi8/grM2858j9KE/s400/IMG_0246_475x317.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;WALL-E! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;He wanna get out!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347904771853788258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VY28-xMe_dE/SjeTDjr2JGI/AAAAAAAAAjE/-5_uwnzOu00/s400/IMG_0251_475x317.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;em&gt;And he cut himself free using a penknife. (He looks evil!)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347904775535895186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VY28-xMe_dE/SjeTDxZuopI/AAAAAAAAAjU/33LmlgEgTv0/s400/IMG_0253_475x317.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Throw the dumb box away!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347904776353238818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VY28-xMe_dE/SjeTD0cmTyI/AAAAAAAAAjc/A87ZnU-lb80/s400/IMG_0255_475x317.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;em&gt;What are u afraid of Wall-e?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347905667876656546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VY28-xMe_dE/SjeT3toWFaI/AAAAAAAAAjk/z8u2Oe2dFZI/s400/IMG_0270_475x317.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Using my Phone&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347905935543265922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VY28-xMe_dE/SjeUHSxCaoI/AAAAAAAAAjs/XrIhvvw6tUA/s400/IMG_0259_475x317.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;em&gt;U wanna play the Piano?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More Adventure of Wall-e to come! Stay tune! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19405401-5426471516572134549?l=-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com/feeds/5426471516572134549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19405401&amp;postID=5426471516572134549' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19405401/posts/default/5426471516572134549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19405401/posts/default/5426471516572134549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com/2009/06/wall-e.html' title='Wall-e'/><author><name>Jonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02953062007723155756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VY28-xMe_dE/SjeTDdqXfoI/AAAAAAAAAi8/grM2858j9KE/s72-c/IMG_0246_475x317.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19405401.post-4354598656054401033</id><published>2009-06-14T10:41:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-14T10:44:29.261+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Canon EOS 500D</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VY28-xMe_dE/SjRjopeLStI/AAAAAAAAAi0/rv7gvx2mr1k/s1600-h/IMG_0058.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347008207573961426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VY28-xMe_dE/SjRjopeLStI/AAAAAAAAAi0/rv7gvx2mr1k/s400/IMG_0058.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; YEA BABY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19405401-4354598656054401033?l=-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com/feeds/4354598656054401033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19405401&amp;postID=4354598656054401033' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19405401/posts/default/4354598656054401033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19405401/posts/default/4354598656054401033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com/2009/06/canon-eos-500d.html' title='Canon EOS 500D'/><author><name>Jonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02953062007723155756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VY28-xMe_dE/SjRjopeLStI/AAAAAAAAAi0/rv7gvx2mr1k/s72-c/IMG_0058.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19405401.post-418651439311940657</id><published>2009-06-04T22:48:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-06T10:09:52.663+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chained</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344030735957477778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VY28-xMe_dE/SinPo_WDyZI/AAAAAAAAAis/bvlmUneaKSs/s400/IMG_1916.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Break free and be unbounded&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Suddenly i feel sad seeing couples out there again.. Dang! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19405401-418651439311940657?l=-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com/feeds/418651439311940657/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19405401&amp;postID=418651439311940657' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19405401/posts/default/418651439311940657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19405401/posts/default/418651439311940657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com/2009/06/chained.html' title='Chained'/><author><name>Jonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02953062007723155756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VY28-xMe_dE/SinPo_WDyZI/AAAAAAAAAis/bvlmUneaKSs/s72-c/IMG_1916.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19405401.post-5697711119290911873</id><published>2009-06-01T11:54:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T12:28:25.474+08:00</updated><title type='text'>burps!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VY28-xMe_dE/SiNTUxyvXHI/AAAAAAAAAic/wPosp61yPQc/s1600-h/DSC05831.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342205199420185714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VY28-xMe_dE/SiNTUxyvXHI/AAAAAAAAAic/wPosp61yPQc/s400/DSC05831.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt; BURPS!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Is shiok untill..... so many dishes.. why? cause T have yet to try the local dishes so we ordered quite alot.. quite? ok la.. ALOT! it's shiokness.. love to eat so many simple hawker delights.. =)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i wish.. u were.. 13.9.14.5&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19405401-5697711119290911873?l=-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com/feeds/5697711119290911873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19405401&amp;postID=5697711119290911873' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19405401/posts/default/5697711119290911873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19405401/posts/default/5697711119290911873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com/2009/06/burps.html' title='burps!'/><author><name>Jonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02953062007723155756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VY28-xMe_dE/SiNTUxyvXHI/AAAAAAAAAic/wPosp61yPQc/s72-c/DSC05831.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19405401.post-4022150973922374383</id><published>2009-05-30T22:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-30T22:34:22.081+08:00</updated><title type='text'>emoTions</title><content type='html'>what hits me? i dunno...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not feeling too good at this point..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Frisbee com just ended.. Alphe got to the semi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think i am too serious.. like wat dan said. they just wanna enjoy playing but i was too serious.. screaming at them when they make stupid mistakes..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i said something dishonest.. why.... why did i say tat so tat we still keep possesion of the disc? why??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;''Ultimate has traditionally relied upon a spirit of sportsmanship which places the responsibility for fair play on the player."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;In my mind is win win win... i forgot abt integrity... i wasn't really upset tat we lost.. i was upset at myself.... argh crapppppppppppp...........................................&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;shit.. i need someone now.... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;it gets me thinking again.. tat if u have a bf or gf.. what do u see in him/her? do u really think he/she is the one for u? the one tat u see will one day u will get married to? or are they just a companion that will be there when u need them and just to pass days and do activity together?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;A sec fren of mine told me she didn't break with her bf is because it became sort of like a routin everyday to see him and tat she is afraid to face the reality... afraid of changes tat will happened after that.. so in order to avoid that she dragged on...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;oh my... wat am i talking? i also dunno.. ah )#$%&amp;amp;)@ #%R@#&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19405401-4022150973922374383?l=-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com/feeds/4022150973922374383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19405401&amp;postID=4022150973922374383' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19405401/posts/default/4022150973922374383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19405401/posts/default/4022150973922374383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com/2009/05/emotions.html' title='emoTions'/><author><name>Jonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02953062007723155756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19405401.post-4900710408593006922</id><published>2009-05-27T12:10:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T12:14:17.207+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nice right!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VY28-xMe_dE/Shy9khopv3I/AAAAAAAAAiU/jgqEH_RZZjc/s1600-h/IMG_1275.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340351693356384114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VY28-xMe_dE/Shy9khopv3I/AAAAAAAAAiU/jgqEH_RZZjc/s400/IMG_1275.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; NICE RIGHT NICE RIGHT!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sadly.. i have to give up the cam soon! damn... nvm nvm.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Night cycling tonight!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i mean.. midnight cycling. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19405401-4900710408593006922?l=-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com/feeds/4900710408593006922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19405401&amp;postID=4900710408593006922' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19405401/posts/default/4900710408593006922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19405401/posts/default/4900710408593006922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com/2009/05/nice-right.html' title='Nice right!'/><author><name>Jonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02953062007723155756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VY28-xMe_dE/Shy9khopv3I/AAAAAAAAAiU/jgqEH_RZZjc/s72-c/IMG_1275.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19405401.post-2580801383455187735</id><published>2009-05-23T09:55:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-23T10:18:44.406+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's a long long journey....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's a long long journey.... Far away from here...... lalalla &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Conquered! From home to Esplanade! its loooooooong dao....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338835404777894354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VY28-xMe_dE/Shdag6gQsdI/AAAAAAAAAhk/8dM_htYUhj4/s400/IMG_2034.JPG" border="0" /&gt;my mode of transport&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338835409139177666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VY28-xMe_dE/ShdahKwEmMI/AAAAAAAAAhs/tUgBsonCEf4/s400/IMG_2042.JPG" border="0" /&gt;East Coast Park's Cable Ski&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338835412734595874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VY28-xMe_dE/ShdahYJSUyI/AAAAAAAAAh0/O5U43n9ZiLo/s400/IMG_2055.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Finally! I saw Singapore Flyer!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338835416179253890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VY28-xMe_dE/Shdahk-jooI/AAAAAAAAAh8/S1V3tjfj93Y/s400/IMG_2065.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kallang. Remind me of the dragonboat days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338835421625599762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VY28-xMe_dE/Shdah5RERxI/AAAAAAAAAiE/oUIHzVkjfbw/s400/IMG_2074.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Finally!! I reached!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next destination? Vivo.. then maybe WCP! muahahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338837801300649570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VY28-xMe_dE/ShdcsaPz5mI/AAAAAAAAAiM/bfQbxHlvsEY/s400/IMG_2084.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Goodnight Singapore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19405401-2580801383455187735?l=-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com/feeds/2580801383455187735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19405401&amp;postID=2580801383455187735' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19405401/posts/default/2580801383455187735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19405401/posts/default/2580801383455187735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com/2009/05/its-long-long-journey.html' title='It&apos;s a long long journey....'/><author><name>Jonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02953062007723155756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VY28-xMe_dE/Shdag6gQsdI/AAAAAAAAAhk/8dM_htYUhj4/s72-c/IMG_2034.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19405401.post-7098073255128442335</id><published>2009-05-22T11:17:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T12:04:53.078+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Weee! WCP</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Fly frisbee! Fly kite! Fly bubbles!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338485692717059442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VY28-xMe_dE/ShYcc_jnzXI/AAAAAAAAAg0/RyJk666VO4M/s400/IMG_1485.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338491384843190274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VY28-xMe_dE/ShYhoUYPwAI/AAAAAAAAAhM/39KKEKnYKcI/s400/IMG_1752.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;We are the tricksters!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338491384086551378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VY28-xMe_dE/ShYhoRj2W1I/AAAAAAAAAhE/e8Tnwcia4bs/s400/IMG_1695.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338491395701269666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VY28-xMe_dE/ShYho81A5KI/AAAAAAAAAhc/M1caN6R_NMY/s400/IMG_1711.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;its always been fun and enjoyable&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;cheers to u&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19405401-7098073255128442335?l=-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com/feeds/7098073255128442335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19405401&amp;postID=7098073255128442335' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19405401/posts/default/7098073255128442335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19405401/posts/default/7098073255128442335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com/2009/05/weee-wcp.html' title='Weee! WCP'/><author><name>Jonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02953062007723155756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VY28-xMe_dE/ShYcc_jnzXI/AAAAAAAAAg0/RyJk666VO4M/s72-c/IMG_1485.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19405401.post-8865454613364695855</id><published>2009-05-11T22:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T22:26:46.053+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Feel the breeze baby!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Give me more lovin' than I've ever had&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Make it all better when I'm feelin' sad&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tell me that I'm special even when I know I'm not&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Make it feel good when I hurt so bad&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Am so addicted to night cycling now! its really great when the wind just blow at ur face, brushing it. Enjoying the night sky and the coolness.. listen to songs and DJs talking on the radio. sometimes telling u about life stories. its great, its great...! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;So tml maybe I shall go on another journey. and i shall sit down at the beach there and just stare towards the horizon and listen to the wave of the sea crashing to shore.. yupp! i'll do just tat! =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19405401-8865454613364695855?l=-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com/feeds/8865454613364695855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19405401&amp;postID=8865454613364695855' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19405401/posts/default/8865454613364695855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19405401/posts/default/8865454613364695855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com/2009/05/feel-breeze-baby.html' title='Feel the breeze baby!'/><author><name>Jonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02953062007723155756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19405401.post-342930911253305442</id><published>2009-05-11T10:06:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T10:08:22.194+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i wasn't perfect</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I wasn’t perfect&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I’ve done a lot of stupid things &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I’m still no angel &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I wasn’t looking for forgiveness &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Wasn’t laid out by my pride &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Shocked by her attention &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And someone signed me up for love &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I didn’t want it &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And now I can’t live without it&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Frisbee &amp;amp; Kite at Marina Barrage! Weeeeee! look out for more pics! =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19405401-342930911253305442?l=-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com/feeds/342930911253305442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19405401&amp;postID=342930911253305442' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19405401/posts/default/342930911253305442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19405401/posts/default/342930911253305442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-wasnt-perfect.html' title='i wasn&apos;t perfect'/><author><name>Jonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02953062007723155756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19405401.post-2131335949437431981</id><published>2009-05-08T23:57:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-09T00:01:44.049+08:00</updated><title type='text'>night cycling!</title><content type='html'>went night cycling yesterday night. Off from my home to East Coast Park. the journey there took me ard 35mins and i almost crash down a flight of stairs! omg... cause i was chionging all the way.. dashing across traffic light too.. =X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;reach ECP and had my late dinner at Carl's junior before slacking awhile and off for the return leg home.. it took me 1 hour plus just to get home as i took my time slowly cycling and enjoying the breeze and songs on radio. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was nice.. but emo too.. i think i am extreme.. i can even cry GDI!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe sunday i shall go for another trip. WHO WANNA JOIN??? =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;17 again reminds me of u....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19405401-2131335949437431981?l=-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com/feeds/2131335949437431981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19405401&amp;postID=2131335949437431981' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19405401/posts/default/2131335949437431981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19405401/posts/default/2131335949437431981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com/2009/05/night-cycling.html' title='night cycling!'/><author><name>Jonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02953062007723155756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19405401.post-3998943116248938528</id><published>2009-05-04T19:50:00.015+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T23:22:07.676+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Marina Barrage!</title><content type='html'>weee...! spent 2 and a half hour at marina barrage yesterday just to take pictures! and i can say it turn out well! so in love with those pics! =P&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331937920596315154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VY28-xMe_dE/Sf7ZSfmUDBI/AAAAAAAAAb0/qt0BKiH0j2k/s400/IMG_1156.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331937923439057234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VY28-xMe_dE/Sf7ZSqME2VI/AAAAAAAAAb8/uH6WiMiDwMY/s400/IMG_1160.JPG" border="0" /&gt;I love how the water just freezed up there in time. Like a crystal. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331943248254468514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VY28-xMe_dE/Sf7eImrAAaI/AAAAAAAAAcc/m6-ubncCTxI/s400/IMG_1176.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331943242307222146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VY28-xMe_dE/Sf7eIQhEOoI/AAAAAAAAAcU/xrsBaS-McfI/s400/IMG_1170.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331943237476665394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VY28-xMe_dE/Sf7eH-hXyDI/AAAAAAAAAcM/yuRSJ9iktvo/s400/IMG_1168.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331947492064392050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VY28-xMe_dE/Sf7h_oGIc3I/AAAAAAAAAck/MwF_Fk8I85s/s400/IMG_1185.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331947497160381474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VY28-xMe_dE/Sf7h_7FHFCI/AAAAAAAAAcs/okPY6wyHBCk/s400/IMG_1187.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331947499760454642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VY28-xMe_dE/Sf7iAExBC_I/AAAAAAAAAc0/cpRezo_D1JM/s400/IMG_1188.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;Lots of nice sky pics &lt;/u&gt;=)&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331949802777551506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VY28-xMe_dE/Sf7kGILFIpI/AAAAAAAAAdM/hxVIHEiDHNE/s400/IMG_1198.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331949798841448690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VY28-xMe_dE/Sf7kF5go-PI/AAAAAAAAAdE/KNpiNbqSpkc/s400/IMG_1194.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331949792471268242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VY28-xMe_dE/Sf7kFhx3u5I/AAAAAAAAAc8/VErSgn3yMak/s400/IMG_1193.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331952996944300290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VY28-xMe_dE/Sf7nADXxyQI/AAAAAAAAAdU/mAYH0cSzbiw/s400/IMG_1201.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331953004126925730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VY28-xMe_dE/Sf7nAeIP86I/AAAAAAAAAdc/K02Ym1gmhvI/s400/IMG_1204.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331953006401362322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VY28-xMe_dE/Sf7nAmmhGZI/AAAAAAAAAdk/T3zUqEke340/s400/IMG_1203.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331953012228699506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VY28-xMe_dE/Sf7nA8T3NXI/AAAAAAAAAds/tTMYPQ_q2GI/s400/IMG_1217.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331960960466557778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VY28-xMe_dE/Sf7uPlzcG1I/AAAAAAAAAeU/_STTBmBPJ88/s400/IMG_1246.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331960958865779106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VY28-xMe_dE/Sf7uPf1yKaI/AAAAAAAAAeM/LiC229QUPhI/s400/IMG_1240.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331960945474265474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VY28-xMe_dE/Sf7uOt8_4YI/AAAAAAAAAd0/fidA9-itj0M/s400/IMG_1233.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Nice Field to play frisbee in and fly kite!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331960953773563234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VY28-xMe_dE/Sf7uPM3tHWI/AAAAAAAAAeE/DQQwJq5f5dk/s400/IMG_1238.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331960950005868354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VY28-xMe_dE/Sf7uO-1ap0I/AAAAAAAAAd8/xZAb7ZplZVA/s400/IMG_1237.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331963150192312290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VY28-xMe_dE/Sf7wPDKvf-I/AAAAAAAAAec/cuCyumKtwSU/s400/IMG_1249.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;saw this couple there and 2 cameraman taking pictures of them posing.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331963159028253650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VY28-xMe_dE/Sf7wPkFZQ9I/AAAAAAAAAek/J_Y2k70Kirc/s400/IMG_1261.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;And now, the sunset and night view from Marina Barrage&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331968979950257922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VY28-xMe_dE/Sf71iYtWRwI/AAAAAAAAAes/DH1Fl1pNRos/s400/IMG_1266.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331968988331492962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VY28-xMe_dE/Sf71i37lxmI/AAAAAAAAAe8/FlpM1vJEmz4/s400/IMG_1272.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331968985305985538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VY28-xMe_dE/Sf71isqQMgI/AAAAAAAAAe0/pwg877bhj0w/s400/IMG_1269.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331968986666668274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VY28-xMe_dE/Sf71ixuqkPI/AAAAAAAAAfE/qzImwdTCPJw/s400/IMG_1275.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331968991921002226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VY28-xMe_dE/Sf71jFTZVvI/AAAAAAAAAfM/qtadsg-c0XY/s400/IMG_1278.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331973222185487458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VY28-xMe_dE/Sf75ZURCzGI/AAAAAAAAAfk/kybIGBsw3t8/s400/IMG_1297.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331973211978186946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VY28-xMe_dE/Sf75YuPbwMI/AAAAAAAAAfU/_pKZuQILPrs/s400/IMG_1285.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331973232008351666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VY28-xMe_dE/Sf75Z42_z7I/AAAAAAAAAfs/5Bjdb6OJpWY/s400/IMG_1299.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331983377099421794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VY28-xMe_dE/Sf8CoaRMeGI/AAAAAAAAAf8/n1GNDZy0ECo/s400/IMG_1332.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331983371850283090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VY28-xMe_dE/Sf8CoGts-FI/AAAAAAAAAf0/BGMBWh_OoL0/s400/IMG_1308.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331983380713360946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VY28-xMe_dE/Sf8Conu0zjI/AAAAAAAAAgE/ABDTEc3Cwl4/s400/IMG_1354.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331983392497832690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VY28-xMe_dE/Sf8CpTodkvI/AAAAAAAAAgU/_VyLOGolDHM/s400/IMG_1372.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331983391362748194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VY28-xMe_dE/Sf8CpPZ1jyI/AAAAAAAAAgM/XxZPg6UpYuI/s400/IMG_1362.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331988138428533858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VY28-xMe_dE/Sf8G9jmhDGI/AAAAAAAAAgc/4U6kIV1iKxk/s400/IMG_1383.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331988145671352242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VY28-xMe_dE/Sf8G9-lVr7I/AAAAAAAAAgk/aPWuMhPxGXY/s400/IMG_1387.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331988147174766002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VY28-xMe_dE/Sf8G-ELx9bI/AAAAAAAAAgs/eb00GjbliJE/s400/IMG_1389.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;A great place to sit and just chill out.. be it alone so u can have some space and tots by urself, or with frens! =)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19405401-3998943116248938528?l=-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com/feeds/3998943116248938528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19405401&amp;postID=3998943116248938528' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19405401/posts/default/3998943116248938528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19405401/posts/default/3998943116248938528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com/2009/05/marina-barrage.html' title='Marina Barrage!'/><author><name>Jonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02953062007723155756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VY28-xMe_dE/Sf7ZSfmUDBI/AAAAAAAAAb0/qt0BKiH0j2k/s72-c/IMG_1156.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19405401.post-4704978919935023516</id><published>2009-05-01T14:35:00.016+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T16:14:59.141+08:00</updated><title type='text'>pic picture pictures!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;meet up with wz in the morning and poly frens after tat.&lt;br /&gt;went ard taking pic as usual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330746460624512610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VY28-xMe_dE/SfqdqZUx5mI/AAAAAAAAAaM/AEBXflH3U60/s320/old.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Typical hawker sence which are slowly replaced by air-con foodcourts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330747615851668978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VY28-xMe_dE/Sfqeto4ZZfI/AAAAAAAAAaU/RgmKoNe5pto/s320/IMG_1010.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;That 'player' looks familar.. hmm..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Off to Esplanade Library to chill awhile.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330749689909411266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VY28-xMe_dE/SfqgmXWS_cI/AAAAAAAAAac/9ja98cT8O_8/s320/IMG_1014.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Taken by Mossy Chew. (must give credit)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330751888820365122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VY28-xMe_dE/SfqimW7hZ0I/AAAAAAAAAak/RWgppsxIoKI/s320/cable+edit.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Spot the cable cars!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330753244920179042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VY28-xMe_dE/Sfqj1Sy6aWI/AAAAAAAAAas/XJU_b7UjS-8/s320/IMG_1047.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330754376871274226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VY28-xMe_dE/Sfqk3LpFZvI/AAAAAAAAAa0/KahY8-wFuZA/s320/IMG_1081.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330755768831707522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VY28-xMe_dE/SfqmINGUCYI/AAAAAAAAAa8/9YtrVTMpV_E/s320/IMG_1097.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330758008595504018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VY28-xMe_dE/SfqoKk3nW5I/AAAAAAAAAbE/mk9_t44e_aA/s320/IMG_1096.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Sentosa view from Vivo. Sentosa day tml!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330760740804607698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VY28-xMe_dE/SfqqpnJBvtI/AAAAAAAAAbM/1tq_oZ0oq-E/s320/IMG_1107.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330762019598076306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VY28-xMe_dE/Sfqr0DBJiZI/AAAAAAAAAbU/GGsJ6D45-Vk/s320/IMG_1112.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Met Renick and Daniel for a movie : X-men - Origins Wolverine&lt;br /&gt;After tat went Makansutas for a small supper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330763294928923794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VY28-xMe_dE/Sfqs-R_t7JI/AAAAAAAAAbc/XSEgxkNEYvQ/s320/IMG_1119.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330764135242699602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VY28-xMe_dE/SfqtvMaIk1I/AAAAAAAAAbk/69fl9--9pKQ/s320/IMG_1133.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330765111833044370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VY28-xMe_dE/SfquoCfapZI/AAAAAAAAAbs/oKhJVbpu1cc/s320/IMG_1136.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Walk from Marina Square to Raffles Place before going home.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Meet up again tonight and more pics to come!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Why is the moon lonely? Because the lover went away, never to be touched again'&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19405401-4704978919935023516?l=-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com/feeds/4704978919935023516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19405401&amp;postID=4704978919935023516' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19405401/posts/default/4704978919935023516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19405401/posts/default/4704978919935023516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com/2009/05/pic-picture-pictures.html' title='pic picture pictures!'/><author><name>Jonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02953062007723155756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VY28-xMe_dE/SfqdqZUx5mI/AAAAAAAAAaM/AEBXflH3U60/s72-c/old.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19405401.post-4034254310406060271</id><published>2009-04-29T14:35:00.013+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T15:59:45.341+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Off we go!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Suddenly feel like taking pictures so i borrowed a cam and off to Changi Airport! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330001553313559490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VY28-xMe_dE/Sff4LFWI88I/AAAAAAAAAY0/zAZ1b5BwFHc/s400/IMG_0898.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330002715876095666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VY28-xMe_dE/Sff5OwOpdrI/AAAAAAAAAY8/v1cgkMqOB88/s400/IMG_0873.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Q: What are those big flaps on the ceiling for?&lt;br /&gt;A: When the Air-con is not working. Those flaps will flip to generate wind.&lt;br /&gt;Oh come on.. laugh.. u are boring... -_-"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330004547247819714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VY28-xMe_dE/Sff65WnsS8I/AAAAAAAAAZE/qPrS2W9TmFg/s400/IMG_0893.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Rain.. will u wash away everything? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330005762906354114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VY28-xMe_dE/Sff8AHTRccI/AAAAAAAAAZM/nfcz6o5gr3c/s400/Skytrain+to+love.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt; Skytrain to love&lt;br /&gt;can we can we wait for 5 more mins??&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330008993607004226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VY28-xMe_dE/Sff-8KmVMEI/AAAAAAAAAZU/hvpntox4_gg/s400/IMG_0909.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt; Windmill made up of purely lego's bricks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330010936936936994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VY28-xMe_dE/SfgAtSEStiI/AAAAAAAAAZc/r7KrTPKontA/s400/IMG_0911.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I wanna be on it someday!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;one day we will..&lt;/p&gt;after dinner i went esplanade to continue my photo quest..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330012526978382274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VY28-xMe_dE/SfgCJ1btucI/AAAAAAAAAZk/OdgG4Ci6lS0/s400/IMG_0942.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330013972683084450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VY28-xMe_dE/SfgDd_Gk0qI/AAAAAAAAAZs/lu1zEsLyJB8/s400/IMG_0949.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt; The City skyline. A good place to just sit there and chill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330015165683794674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VY28-xMe_dE/SfgEjbYHAvI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/OPxHag4dRYw/s400/IMG_0965.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330019045605131778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VY28-xMe_dE/SfgIFRNcRgI/AAAAAAAAAaE/fR7QKhw5tuM/s400/IMG_0967.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330017461225237234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VY28-xMe_dE/SfgGpC71qvI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/tDyhCRc2Mq4/s400/IMG_0962.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Will take more nice and interesting shots ard Singapore!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Cheers to u!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19405401-4034254310406060271?l=-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com/feeds/4034254310406060271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19405401&amp;postID=4034254310406060271' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19405401/posts/default/4034254310406060271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19405401/posts/default/4034254310406060271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com/2009/04/off-we-go.html' title='Off we go!'/><author><name>Jonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02953062007723155756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VY28-xMe_dE/Sff4LFWI88I/AAAAAAAAAY0/zAZ1b5BwFHc/s72-c/IMG_0898.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19405401.post-6903512271327105667</id><published>2009-04-26T23:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-26T23:22:40.127+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SICK!</title><content type='html'>ok this is freaking sick..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i shall stop doing so much when other ppl dun even bother!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DAMN IT!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19405401-6903512271327105667?l=-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com/feeds/6903512271327105667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19405401&amp;postID=6903512271327105667' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19405401/posts/default/6903512271327105667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19405401/posts/default/6903512271327105667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com/2009/04/sick.html' title='SICK!'/><author><name>Jonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02953062007723155756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19405401.post-4030156713585900461</id><published>2009-04-24T12:34:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-24T13:03:23.068+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Off i go</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VY28-xMe_dE/SfFCR9V5v0I/AAAAAAAAAYs/uT1gCUQSF4Y/s1600-h/DSC05139.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328112710447644482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VY28-xMe_dE/SfFCR9V5v0I/AAAAAAAAAYs/uT1gCUQSF4Y/s400/DSC05139.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;live it like this..  weeee!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19405401-4030156713585900461?l=-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com/feeds/4030156713585900461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19405401&amp;postID=4030156713585900461' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19405401/posts/default/4030156713585900461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19405401/posts/default/4030156713585900461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com/2009/04/off-i-go.html' title='Off i go'/><author><name>Jonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02953062007723155756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VY28-xMe_dE/SfFCR9V5v0I/AAAAAAAAAYs/uT1gCUQSF4Y/s72-c/DSC05139.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19405401.post-6563495934807715162</id><published>2009-04-24T10:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-24T10:51:53.032+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A new beginning</title><content type='html'>new blog skin!&lt;br /&gt;gosh.. been doing lots of blogskin recently!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things happened and i shall not write it down. ups and down. i'll be fine.. i'll be fine..&lt;br /&gt;although the sms ytd set me thinking.. wanna be frens still wanna say those to me? hmm..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway. TeamAlphe is in the newpaper ytd! Those that have missed it can check the online version here. &lt;a href="http://newpaper.asia1.com.sg/sports/story/0,4136,199871,00.html"&gt;http://newpaper.asia1.com.sg/sports/story/0,4136,199871,00.html&lt;/a&gt; =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I promise i will really blog more often.. really...... if time allows la.. i ns u know!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheers!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19405401-6563495934807715162?l=-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com/feeds/6563495934807715162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19405401&amp;postID=6563495934807715162' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19405401/posts/default/6563495934807715162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19405401/posts/default/6563495934807715162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com/2009/04/new-beginning.html' title='A new beginning'/><author><name>Jonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02953062007723155756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19405401.post-5140695737781452109</id><published>2009-02-19T22:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-19T22:42:17.792+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>why am i here waiting for u when i am so tired?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19405401-5140695737781452109?l=-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com/feeds/5140695737781452109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19405401&amp;postID=5140695737781452109' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19405401/posts/default/5140695737781452109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19405401/posts/default/5140695737781452109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com/2009/02/why-am-i-here-waiting-for-u-when-i-am.html' title=''/><author><name>Jonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02953062007723155756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19405401.post-1067817968810893817</id><published>2009-02-08T16:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-08T16:15:58.168+08:00</updated><title type='text'>shake head</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;WHY AM I FEELING DOWN AGAIN! I HATE THIS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;why is this &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;little simple things&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; tat makes me so upset and down..&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;ARGH! Stop Thinking! &lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19405401-1067817968810893817?l=-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com/feeds/1067817968810893817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19405401&amp;postID=1067817968810893817' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19405401/posts/default/1067817968810893817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19405401/posts/default/1067817968810893817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com/2009/02/shake-head.html' title='shake head'/><author><name>Jonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02953062007723155756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19405401.post-8993731326762788196</id><published>2009-02-07T20:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-07T20:29:21.300+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Happy One Year Anniversary my dearest baby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Will make everything up to u when i book out.. I will make sure tat is our happiest day in our life.. just u wait.......&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I think this quote suits us..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;'The couple that fights the most is the one most in love... it shows they care enough to notice the other one screwed up and care enough to mention it to the person so they can fix it. When you stop fighting it means you stopped caring.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19405401-8993731326762788196?l=-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com/feeds/8993731326762788196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19405401&amp;postID=8993731326762788196' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19405401/posts/default/8993731326762788196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19405401/posts/default/8993731326762788196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com/2009/02/happy-one-year-anniversary-my-dearest.html' title=''/><author><name>Jonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02953062007723155756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19405401.post-2657292783806641601</id><published>2009-01-31T19:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-31T19:15:18.709+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;another post i saw.. u can skip all these nonsense if u think it is.. just my way of blogging down all these to remind myself and those tat read....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Quote from flowerpot forum by foxfoo..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;'Every man express himself differently. Some are loud, others are silent. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Just share this with you guys, I was an poor poly student many years back. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I worked hard with two part time jobs in order to help my family and my own living expenses. I barely meet my weekly needs and managed to save up a couple of hundreds buck to prepare them as living expenses for my exam periods. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Then one day, I walked passed a jewelery shop and something caught my eyes. Yes, this will make her(my 1st ex) smile and happy and I brought it with all my existing hard earned saving.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; And yes, she did smile brightly when she wore it that night. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;However, here we are, the same man who hardly say "I love you" more than 2 times as I can count for those years we had been together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; She used often complaint that I am like a piece of wood and do not care but little does she know that this is the same wood who will not go to bed till he knows that she's back home safely after late entertainment and often forced himself to eat fermented bean curd with her even he nearly vomit after every meal of it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Sometimes we need to be contended at times. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;No one is perfect. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Instead of pondering why he is uncaring and unromantic, start thinking and focusing on the little hidden gestures that he did purely out of love. You will be much happier person.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Totally agree with the last sentence.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;There are times when we miss out on the stuffs your other half is doing, and you will start to appreciate when it is not happening anymore...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19405401-2657292783806641601?l=-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com/feeds/2657292783806641601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19405401&amp;postID=2657292783806641601' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19405401/posts/default/2657292783806641601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19405401/posts/default/2657292783806641601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com/2009/01/another-post-i-saw.html' title=''/><author><name>Jonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02953062007723155756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19405401.post-6021699969374888941</id><published>2009-01-31T18:32:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-31T18:53:14.954+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Touched</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Warning.. a post tat might make u shed tears... well i almost did.. cause there is a sad song playing in the background when i read the story below.. but i nv cry cause am at baby's hse and there is guests ard..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is a story abt actions that her significant other did that touches her lots..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quote from flowerpot forum by roseycheeky..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I've been with my SO for 3 years already and during the first year I am a total BIT**... not saying I meet alot of boys but I always give my SO a hard time thinking that he is the MCP type.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;He loves me alot but to me I didn't think so.. thought that he'll play behind my back etc until 1 day he really touch my heart and prove me wrong....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Do you believe your SO when he says He loves you till Death do us part?&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;One day, we have a heated arguement and I left my SO and when back straight home... ignoring his phone calls and sms.. (and the worst part, the arguement was started by me and for no reason... I was really DAMN STUPID)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The next day I went to work and saw him standing at the bus stop that I alight. Reluctant to talk to him, and even told him off at his face... the Green man lighted and I dashed across and not noticing a taxi... Suddenly I felt someone pushed me hard from the back (which I then hear a huge Horn sound) I fell hard .... and broke my heels..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;To my horror, when I turn.. I saw a body lying flat on the ground at least 2 metres away... I was so shock to what had actually happened... One of my gal friend from the opposite traffic light ran to me and ask me whether I'm fine.. I guess I was still in a state of shock...and I remain quiet.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;My galfriend suddenly shouted at me... YOUR BF!!! I stood up with her help and walk towards him.. saw him lying down with his eyes slightly open and looking towards me... In my head: WHAT THE HELL HAPPENED!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I bend down and he looked at me saying: I'm very sorry....for what happened.. I Love you so much... and he smiled.. then he closed his eyes...... I burst into tears and told him to open his eyes.... kept forcing him... my galfriend pulled me away cause she was afraid I add on more injuries to him (thinking he would have injured his spine).&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I just couldn't let him go without saying I'm sorry and that I love him too.... I followed him to the hospital and my GF accompanied..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;She gave me the worst lecture of my life and she even cried... She saw my BF ran behind me and pushed me because that stupid taxi was still going to drive pass the traffic light.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I COULDN'T BELIEVE A MAN ACTUALLY DID THAT! and they're capable of doing it out of love..Cut the story short.... (skip the hospital etc)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;My SO suffered: Broken hip, multiple broken bones to his leg, internal bleeding, fracture his shoulder and hand too and was unconscious..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;He was in hospital for 3 weeks and didn't wake up... that is where I began to be a change gal.. I really change alot..After work, I'm always by his side... Thank God, he woke up one day: sitting beside him, he opened his eyes and said in a soft voice: You're ok babe?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I just cried and cried and kept repeating sorry sorry sorry... wanting to hug him but I can't... &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;From there, I began to trust him, Love him more and more till today and forever.. He had to go through so much in order to walk well... &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The best part: HE never even scolded me back...and say that its my fault! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;He can even joke and say, next time look left &amp;amp; right before crossing the road!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;He is going to be my husband for sure... with NO DOUBTS!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sorry for the long story, reminding this story and typing it down made me cry and feeling painful in my heart for what I've done.. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Thank god ... for everything.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That the story..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now my questions is..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Why is it that sometimes it must let something happened and then after u will learn to appreciate and cherish wat the other party has done before? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Have u ever stop and wondered wat u did to deserve the loves and cares of ur significant other?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One last question..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Why issit tat u see other couple so loving and u think to urself.. 'ahh.. thats like so sweet! I wish mine bf/gf was like tat...'&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;But have u ever really think of wat ur love has actually did...? Even those simple stuffs that u might not think much and overlook it?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nv nv nv ever compare... learn to appreciate ur love more today!&lt;br /&gt;and yupp.. I sure Love My Baby Dear!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So whoever tat reads this.. Wat is your story that your Significant Other did made U very touched? =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19405401-6021699969374888941?l=-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com/feeds/6021699969374888941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19405401&amp;postID=6021699969374888941' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19405401/posts/default/6021699969374888941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19405401/posts/default/6021699969374888941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com/2009/01/warning.html' title='Touched'/><author><name>Jonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02953062007723155756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19405401.post-6514894857800681595</id><published>2008-12-23T10:53:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-23T11:14:16.158+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Army</title><content type='html'>and so i FINALLY blogged..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15 more days to army...... sigh.. i really really hope the day will not come or not so fast.. damn sian ah... anyway.. found an interesting forum where girls talk abt their 'SO' (Significant Other) when they go army.. &lt;a href="http://www.flowerpod.com.sg/forums/index.php?showtopic=23382&amp;amp;st=3960"&gt;http://www.flowerpod.com.sg/forums/index.php?showtopic=23382&amp;amp;st=3960&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;interesting to note tat lots of guys actually scare tat their girl will leave them and get with someone better.. and actually start to be sweeter to their girlfriends when they are gonna book in soon.. hmm.. me? am scare actually too.. but for the becoming sweeter part.. nah.. for wat be sweeter when something coming up.. its not truely urself.. u are just afriad ur girl will leave u then u be sweeter.. if u really love her.. no matter when wat or how u will be sweet.. not only when something happened..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why am i scare..? cause.. hmm.. maybe its not used to not seeing her for days... and wondering wat will she be doing when u are gone.. wat will happened when she is down and out but u are not there for her.. some guy might just pop out and console her be there for her when u are gone.. things can happen.. but oh wells.. there is nth we can do to prevent it.. &lt;em&gt;but i have faith in u..&lt;/em&gt; =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeap.. and being quite emo abt it actually. haha.. opps!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok.. enough of army talks..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xmas is coming up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nth to get excited abt too.. maybe except for food! haha.. hmm.. will get back here soon.. SOON! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;till then..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19405401-6514894857800681595?l=-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com/feeds/6514894857800681595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19405401&amp;postID=6514894857800681595' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19405401/posts/default/6514894857800681595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19405401/posts/default/6514894857800681595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com/2008/12/army.html' title='Army'/><author><name>Jonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02953062007723155756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19405401.post-9149003193824927923</id><published>2008-11-24T14:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T14:20:00.720+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>muahaha! am finally back online! i'll start blogging soon!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19405401-9149003193824927923?l=-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com/feeds/9149003193824927923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19405401&amp;postID=9149003193824927923' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19405401/posts/default/9149003193824927923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19405401/posts/default/9149003193824927923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com/2008/11/muahaha-am-finally-back-online-ill.html' title=''/><author><name>Jonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02953062007723155756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19405401.post-5087598205267485061</id><published>2008-08-21T10:14:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-21T10:30:04.767+08:00</updated><title type='text'>NEW PSP!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;omg! just read this news..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sony announced at the Leipzig Game Convention (GC 2008) the rumored new Sony PSP console PSP-3000.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Sony PSP-3000 features an advanced LCD screen supporting higher image quality, crisper colors with more definition when outside in natural light. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The PSP-3000 also includes a built-in microphone, maximizing the communication features of products such as Go! Messenger and Skype.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;SCEE will offer a variety of bundles that take advantage of the new PSP features, including a Go! communications bundle, and a variety of games bundles including our own Buzz!: Master Quiz, as well as FIFA ‘09 and Harry Potter bundles from our third party partners.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The PSP-3000 measures 69.4 x 18.6 x 71.4 mm and weighs 189g.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The PSP-3000 will ship in Europe, Middle East, Australia and New Zealand from 15th October 2008. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The PSP Entertainment Packs will continue to be $199.99 (MSRP), and later this year we’ll release a standalone, updated PSP in a PSP Core Pack, which remains at $169.99 (MSRP).&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woot! tempting.. tempting...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19405401-5087598205267485061?l=-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com/feeds/5087598205267485061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19405401&amp;postID=5087598205267485061' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19405401/posts/default/5087598205267485061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19405401/posts/default/5087598205267485061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com/2008/08/new-psp.html' title='NEW PSP!'/><author><name>Jonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02953062007723155756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19405401.post-198189294201082991</id><published>2008-08-11T09:55:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-11T10:02:59.131+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the world against me</title><content type='html'>wah lau eh! so many thing just happened to me like at once.. OMG! I CANT TAKE IT SERIOUSLY!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I HATE MY LIFE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19405401-198189294201082991?l=-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com/feeds/198189294201082991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19405401&amp;postID=198189294201082991' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19405401/posts/default/198189294201082991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19405401/posts/default/198189294201082991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com/2008/08/world-against-me.html' title='the world against me'/><author><name>Jonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02953062007723155756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19405401.post-3508300882667273166</id><published>2008-08-07T13:49:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-07T14:01:25.479+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;some stupid 'motivation' poster i found on the net. ha ha ha! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231649158099021426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VY28-xMe_dE/SJqNMNn2rnI/AAAAAAAAARE/Gmwq2CdT_z0/s400/birth+control.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231649282263203730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VY28-xMe_dE/SJqNTcK5v5I/AAAAAAAAARM/TDhZRmVJCw4/s400/blasphemy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231649375279597730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VY28-xMe_dE/SJqNY2rvSKI/AAAAAAAAARU/xIrS6Z5EVgM/s400/lazy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231649523155796578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VY28-xMe_dE/SJqNhdkLAmI/AAAAAAAAARc/t7nVPJGAdA8/s400/stupidity1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231649734069412722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VY28-xMe_dE/SJqNtvR5Y3I/AAAAAAAAARk/11tMrDUQubM/s400/unemployment.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I found the stupidlity poster the funniest. lol. happy laughing!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19405401-3508300882667273166?l=-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com/feeds/3508300882667273166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19405401&amp;postID=3508300882667273166' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19405401/posts/default/3508300882667273166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19405401/posts/default/3508300882667273166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com/2008/08/some-stupid-motivation-poster-i-found.html' title=''/><author><name>Jonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02953062007723155756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VY28-xMe_dE/SJqNMNn2rnI/AAAAAAAAARE/Gmwq2CdT_z0/s72-c/birth+control.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19405401.post-1556928707421598743</id><published>2008-08-05T11:47:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T16:59:18.776+08:00</updated><title type='text'>monkey spotted at pasir ris park</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;NEWS FLASH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Recently a BIG monkey have been spotted at Pasir Ris park. Our reporter nicknamed 'emokid' have took a few shots of the monkey as proof.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Introducing the monkey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VY28-xMe_dE/SJfOltYe8fI/AAAAAAAAAQk/DvOOBpArPAs/s1600-h/02082008185.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230876639446888946" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VY28-xMe_dE/SJfOltYe8fI/AAAAAAAAAQk/DvOOBpArPAs/s200/02082008185.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;TADA! Monkey busy climbing a giant web&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VY28-xMe_dE/SJfPW8atKyI/AAAAAAAAAQs/6Tark6-2Miw/s1600-h/02082008186.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230877485296331554" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VY28-xMe_dE/SJfPW8atKyI/AAAAAAAAAQs/6Tark6-2Miw/s200/02082008186.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;The monkey can even pose for the cam!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VY28-xMe_dE/SJfQPY9yUrI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/Q2YdfzFvv3k/s1600-h/02082008187.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230878455032337074" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VY28-xMe_dE/SJfQPY9yUrI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/Q2YdfzFvv3k/s200/02082008187.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;Competing with species of the same kind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VY28-xMe_dE/SJfRIG-VbDI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/zVOlqmSs8ok/s1600-h/02082008188.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230879429455342642" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VY28-xMe_dE/SJfRIG-VbDI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/zVOlqmSs8ok/s200/02082008188.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;Proof that monkey dunno how to use slide&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;and that all for today NewsFlash.. until next time..&lt;br /&gt;This is Jonnieboy signing off.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;P.S.: Any resemblance to persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19405401-1556928707421598743?l=-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com/feeds/1556928707421598743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19405401&amp;postID=1556928707421598743' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19405401/posts/default/1556928707421598743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19405401/posts/default/1556928707421598743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com/2008/08/monkey-spotted-at-pasir-ris-park.html' title='monkey spotted at pasir ris park'/><author><name>Jonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02953062007723155756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VY28-xMe_dE/SJfOltYe8fI/AAAAAAAAAQk/DvOOBpArPAs/s72-c/02082008185.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19405401.post-4373499092338520047</id><published>2008-08-04T13:13:00.016+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T16:59:20.725+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Games!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;woo hoo! FF13 is coming to the xbox! yea baby! so many upcoming nice games for xbox that i wan! hope to save money and get all of them! shall write it down here..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Top 10 most wanted Xbox games! (old and upcoming new release) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;---------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;10)&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;NBA Live 09 -&lt;/strong&gt; release date: October 7, 2008&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VY28-xMe_dE/SJagBFlL_-I/AAAAAAAAAPU/8cdWv6LPp_8/s1600-h/nba.png"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230543957775876066" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VY28-xMe_dE/SJagBFlL_-I/AAAAAAAAAPU/8cdWv6LPp_8/s200/nba.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;---------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;9) Fallout 3&lt;/strong&gt; - release date: October 7, 2008 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VY28-xMe_dE/SJagu91Mm3I/AAAAAAAAAPc/q7ZEUWyX4P4/s1600-h/fallout3.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230544745969523570" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VY28-xMe_dE/SJagu91Mm3I/AAAAAAAAAPc/q7ZEUWyX4P4/s200/fallout3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;---------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;8)Tales of Vesperia&lt;/strong&gt; - release date: August 26, 2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VY28-xMe_dE/SJaqObkaxII/AAAAAAAAAPk/u09VLTTw7ZA/s1600-h/tales-of-vesperia.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230555182132806786" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VY28-xMe_dE/SJaqObkaxII/AAAAAAAAAPk/u09VLTTw7ZA/s200/tales-of-vesperia.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;---------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7) Lost Odyssey &lt;/strong&gt;- release date: out now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VY28-xMe_dE/SJarIETd4nI/AAAAAAAAAPs/-oYEpnXDo1Y/s1600-h/lost_odyssey.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230556172320105074" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VY28-xMe_dE/SJarIETd4nI/AAAAAAAAAPs/-oYEpnXDo1Y/s200/lost_odyssey.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;---------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6) Burnout Paradise&lt;/strong&gt; - release date: out now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VY28-xMe_dE/SJatiX1P1oI/AAAAAAAAAQM/7VBNJUS4Cig/s1600-h/burnout.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230558823261918850" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VY28-xMe_dE/SJatiX1P1oI/AAAAAAAAAQM/7VBNJUS4Cig/s200/burnout.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;---------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5) Orange Box&lt;/strong&gt; - release date: out now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VY28-xMe_dE/SJasAFkEa2I/AAAAAAAAAP8/thGCsIeNuCE/s1600-h/orangebox_360.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230557134730849122" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VY28-xMe_dE/SJasAFkEa2I/AAAAAAAAAP8/thGCsIeNuCE/s200/orangebox_360.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;---------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4)Guitar Hero World Tour full set&lt;/strong&gt; : Release Date: Q4 of 2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VY28-xMe_dE/SJass8dJG4I/AAAAAAAAAQE/vniQ6Wo49bU/s1600-h/Guitar_Hero_World_Tour.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230557905379990402" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VY28-xMe_dE/SJass8dJG4I/AAAAAAAAAQE/vniQ6Wo49bU/s200/Guitar_Hero_World_Tour.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;---------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3) Top Spin 3&lt;/strong&gt; - Release Date: out now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VY28-xMe_dE/SJarqsro9yI/AAAAAAAAAP0/arYi_cZSRXA/s1600-h/topspin3.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230556767274465058" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VY28-xMe_dE/SJarqsro9yI/AAAAAAAAAP0/arYi_cZSRXA/s200/topspin3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;---------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2) Final Fantasy XIII&lt;/strong&gt; - Release Date : 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VY28-xMe_dE/SJauNWhi4zI/AAAAAAAAAQU/aq2P89D0rQ0/s1600-h/final-fantasy-xiii-360.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230559561645220658" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VY28-xMe_dE/SJauNWhi4zI/AAAAAAAAAQU/aq2P89D0rQ0/s200/final-fantasy-xiii-360.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;---------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1) Fifa 2009&lt;/strong&gt; Release Date: 9th Oct 2008&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VY28-xMe_dE/SJaujuME6HI/AAAAAAAAAQc/SFmaB21eyFc/s1600-h/fifa09.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230559945954748530" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VY28-xMe_dE/SJaujuME6HI/AAAAAAAAAQc/SFmaB21eyFc/s200/fifa09.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;---------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;and there it is.. cant wait for fifa!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;and and and....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;CHALET! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VY28-xMe_dE/SJafwY0vGCI/AAAAAAAAAPM/UEn7X22Gprs/s1600-h/nba.png"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19405401-4373499092338520047?l=-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com/feeds/4373499092338520047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19405401&amp;postID=4373499092338520047' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19405401/posts/default/4373499092338520047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19405401/posts/default/4373499092338520047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com/2008/08/games.html' title='Games!'/><author><name>Jonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02953062007723155756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VY28-xMe_dE/SJagBFlL_-I/AAAAAAAAAPU/8cdWv6LPp_8/s72-c/nba.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19405401.post-881620448392033888</id><published>2008-08-04T12:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-04T13:10:22.562+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>saw some funny jokes on the net and i thought i'd share.. enjoy! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Three Kicks&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A big-city California lawyer went duck hunting in rural Texas. He shot and dropped a bird, but it fell into a farmer’s field on the other side of a fence. As he climbed over the fence, an elderly farmer drove up on his tractor and asked him what he was doing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The litigator responded, “I shot a duck and it fell into this field, and now I’m going to retrieve it.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The old farmer replied, “This is my property, and you are not coming over here.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The indignant lawyer said, “I am one of the best trial attorneys in the US and if you don’t let me get that duck, I’ll sue you and take everything you own.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The old farmer smiled and said, “Apparently, you don’t know how we do things in Texas. We settle small disagreements like this with the Texas Three-Kick Rule.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The lawyer asked, “What is the Texas Three-Kick Rule?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The farmer replied, “Well, first I kick you three times and then you kick me three times, and so on, back and forth, until someone gives up.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The attorney quickly thought about the proposed contest and decided that he could easily take the old codger. He agreed to abide by the local custom. The old farmer slowly climbed down from the tractor and walked up to the city feller.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His first kick planted the toe of his heavy work boot into the lawyer’s groin and dropped him to his knees.&lt;br /&gt;His second kick nearly wiped the man’s nose off his face.&lt;br /&gt;The barrister was flat on his belly when the farmer’s third kick to a kidney nearly caused him to give up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The lawyer summoned every bit of his will and managed to get to his feet and said, “Okay, you old coot! Now, it’s my turn!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The old farmer smiled and said, “No, I give up. You can have the duck!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Each man gives a story&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three men were standing in line to get into heaven one day.&lt;br /&gt;Apparently it had been a pretty busy day, though, so Peter had to tell the first one, "Heaven's getting pretty close to full today, and I've been asked to admit only people who have had particularly horrible deaths. So what's your story?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the first man replies: "Well, for a while I've suspected my wife has been cheating on me, so today I came home early to try to catch her red-handed. As I came into my 25th floor apartment, I could tell something was wrong, but all my searching around didn't reveal where this other guy could have been hiding. Finally, I went out to the balcony, and sure enough, there was this man hanging off the railing, 25 floors above ground! By now I was really mad, so I started beating on him and kicking him, but wouldn't you know it, he wouldn't fall off. So finally I went back into my apartment and got a hammer and starting hammering on his fingers. Of course, he couldn't stand that for long, so he let go and fell -- but even after 25 stories, he fell into the bushes, stunned but okay. I couldn't stand it anymore, so I ran into the kitchen, grabbed the fridge and threw it over the edge where it landed on him, killing him instantly. But all the stress and anger got to me, and I had a heart attack and died there on the balcony."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"That sounds like a pretty bad day to me," said Peter, and let the man in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The second man comes up and Peter explains to him about heaven being full, and again asks for his story. "It's been a very strange day. You see, I live on the 26th floor of my apartment building, and every morning I do my exercises out on my balcony. Well, this morning I must have slipped or something, because I fell over the edge. But I got lucky, and caught the railing of the balcony on the floor below me. I knew I couldn't hang on for very long, when suddenly this man burst out onto the balcony. I thought for sure I was saved, when he started beating on me and kicking me. I held on the best I could until he ran into the apartment and grabbed a hammer and started pounding on my hands. Finally I just let go, but again I got lucky and fell into the bushes below, stunned but all right. Just when I was thinking I was going to be okay, this refrigerator comes falling out of the sky and crushes me instantly, and now I'm here."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once again, Peter had to concede that that sounded like a pretty horrible death.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The third man came to the front of the line, and again Peter explained that heaven was full and asked for his story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Picture this," says the third man, "I'm hiding inside a refrigerator..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;He's drunk at the bar&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One night a police officer was staking out a particularly rowdy bar for possible DUI violations. At closing time, he saw a fellow stumble out of the bar, trip on the curb and try his keys on five different cars before he found his.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The man sat in the front seat fumbling around with his keys for several minutes.Meanwhile, all the other patrons left the bar and drove off. Finally he started his engine and began to pull away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The police officer was waiting for him. As soon as he pulled onto the street, the officer stopped him, read him his rights and administered the breathalyzer test to determine his blood-alcohol content.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The results showed a reading of 0.0.&lt;br /&gt;The puzzled officer demanded to know how that could be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The driver replied, "Tonight I'm the designated decoy."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Belong to you or me??&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A man and his wife were getting a divorce at a local court, but the custody of their children posed a problem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The mother jumped to her feet and protested to the judge that since she had brought the children into this world, she should retain custody of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The man also wanted custody of his children, so the judge asked for his side of the story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a long moment of silence, the man rose from his chair and replied: "Judge, when I put a dollar into a vending machine and a Pepsi comes out, does the Pepsi belong to me or to the machine?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;....He Won....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Who's in charge? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the organs of the body were having a meeting, trying to decide who was the one in charge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I should be in charge," said the brain, "because I run all the body's systems, so without me nothing would happen".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I should be in charge," said the blood, "because I circulate oxygen all over so without me you'd all waste away."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I should be in charge," said the stomach," because I process food and give all of you energy."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I should be in charge," said the legs, "because I carry the body wherever it needs to go."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I should be in charge," said the eyes, "because I allow the body to see where it goes."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I should be in charge," said the rectum, "Because I'm responsible for waste removal."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the other body parts laughed at the rectum and insulted him, so in a huff, he shut down tight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Within a few days, the brain had a terrible headache, the stomach was bloated, the legs got wobbly, the eyes got watery, and the blood was toxic. They all decided that the rectum should be the boss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Moral of the story?The asshole is usually the one in charge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Expenctant Fathers&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Four expectant fathers were in a Minneapolis hospital waiting room, while their wives were in labour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The nurse arrived and announced to the first man, "Congratulations sir, you're the father of twins." "What a coincidence!" the man said with some obvious pride. "I work for the Minnesota Twins baseball team."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The nurse returned in a little while and turned to the second man, "You, sir, are the father of triplets." "Wow, that's really an incredible coincidence," he answered. "I work for the 3M Corporation. My buddies at work will never let me live this one down."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An hour later, while the other two men were passing cigars around, the nurse came back. This time, she turned to the third man, who had been quiet in the corner. She announced that his wife had just given birth to quadruplets. Stunned, he barely could reply. "Don't tell me another coincidence?" asked the nurse. After finally regaining his composure, he said, "I don't believe it, I work for the Four Seasons Hotel."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After hearing this, everybody's attention turned to the fourth guy, who had just fainted, flat out on the floor. The nurse rushed to his side and, after some time, he slowly gained back his consciousness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The nurse asked, "Sir, are you all right?" "Yes" says the man, "I'm ok now. I just had a shocking thought.I work at the 7-11 Store."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Truth At school&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A boy is told by a classmate that most adults are hiding at least one dark secret, and that this makes it very easy to blackmail them by saying, “I know the whole truth” -- even when you don't know anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The boy decides to go home and try it out. As he is greeted by his mother at the front door he says, “I know the whole truth.” His mother quickly hands him $20 and says, “Just don't tell your father.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quite pleased, the boy waits for his father to get home from work, and greets him with, “I know the whole truth.” The father promptly hands him $40 and says, “Please don't say a word to your mother.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Very pleased, the boy is on his way to school the next day, when he sees the mailman at his front door. The boy greets him by saying, “I know the whole truth.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The mailman drops the mail, opens his arms and says, “Then come give your FATHER a big hug.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;WIFE VS. HUSBAND&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A couple drove down a country road for several miles, not saying a word.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An earlier discussion had led to an argument and neither of them wanted to concede their position.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As they passed a barnyard of mules, goats, and pigs, the husband asked sarcastically, "Relatives of yours?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yep," the wife replied, "in-laws"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;By Your Side&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A woman's husband had been slipping in and out of a coma for several months, yet she had stayed by his bedside every single day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day, when he came to, he motioned for her to come nearer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As she sat by him, he whispered, eyes full of tears, "You know what? You have been with me through all the bad times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I got fired, you were there to support me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When my business failed, you were there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I got shot, you were by my side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we lost the house, you stayed right here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When my health started failing, you were still by my side...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know what?"&lt;br /&gt;"What dear?" she gently asked, smiling as her heart began to fill with warmth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I think you're bad luck, get the hell away from me."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Zero to 200&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; A couple had been debating the purchase of a new auto for weeks. He wanted a new truck. She wanted a fast little sports-like car so she could zip through traffic around town.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He would probably have settled on any beat up old truck, but everything she seemed to like was way out of their price range.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Look!" she said. "I want something that goes from 0 to 200 in 4 seconds or less.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"And my birthday is coming up. You could surprise me."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, for her birthday, he bought her a brand new bathroom scale.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Just an E-mail Note&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An Illinois man left the snowballed streets of Chicago for a vacation in Florida. His wife was on a business trip and was planning to meet him there the next day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When he reached his hotel, he decided to send his wife a quick e-mail. Unable to find the scrap of paper on which he had written her e-mail address, he did his best to type it in from memory.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately, he missed one letter, and his note was directed instead to an elderly preacher's wife whose husband had passed away only the day before. When the grieving widow checked her e-mail, she took one look at the monitor, let out a piercing scream, and fell to the floor dead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the sound, her family rushed into the room and saw this note on the screen:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dearest Wife,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just got checked in. Everything prepared for your arrival tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your Loving Husband.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. Sure is hot down here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Money or Woman&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once there was a millionaire, who collected live alligators. He kept them in the pool in back of his mansion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The millionaire also had a beautiful daughter who was single.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day, the millionaire decides to throw a huge party, and during the party he announces, "My dear guests, I have a proposition to every man here. I will give one million dollars, or my daughter, to the man who can swim across this pool full of alligators and emerge unharmed!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As soon as he finished his last word, there was the sound of a large splash in the pool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The guy in the pool was swimming with all his might, and the crowd began to cheer him on. Finally, he made it to the other side of the pool unharmed.The millionaire was impressed. He said, "That was incredible! Fantastic! I didn't think it could be done! Well, I must keep my end of the bargain. Do you want my daughter or the one million dollars?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The guy catches his breath, then says, "Listen, I don't want your money! And I don't want your daughter! I want the asshole who pushed me in the pool!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Seeing the doctor&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A blonde goes into a library and cheerfully says, "Hi! I'm here to see the doctor!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a stern, but hushed voice, the librarian says, "Miss, this is a library."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the blonde lowers her voice and says, "Oh sorry!" Then whispers, "I'm here to see the doctor."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A guy walks in to a bar with his pet monkey. He orders a drink and while he's drinking the monkey jumps all around the place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The monkey grabs some olives off the bar and eats them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then he grabs some sliced limes and eats them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then he jumps on to the pool table, grabs one of the billiard balls, sticks it in his mouth, and to everyone's amazement, and somehow swallows it whole.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bartender screams at the guy, "Did you see what your monkey did?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The guy says, "No, what?" "He just ate the cue ball off my pool table - whole!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yeah, that doesn't surprise me," replied the guy. "He eats everything in sight, the little bastard. Sorry. I'll pay for everything."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The man finishes his drink, pays his bill, pays for the stuff the monkey ate and leaves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two weeks later, he's in the bar again, and his pet monkey is with him. He orders a drink and the monkey starts running around the bar again. While the man is finishing his drink, the monkey finds a maraschino cherry on the bar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He grabs it, sticks it up his ass, pulls it out and eats it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bartender is disgusted. "Did you see what your monkey did now?" he asks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"No, what?" replied the guy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Well, he stuck a maraschino cherry up his ass, pulled it out and ate it!" said the bartender.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yeah, that doesn't surprise me," replied the guy.&lt;br /&gt;He still eats everything in sight but, ever since he swallowed that cue ball, he measures everything first."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and thats all for now.. hope u enjoy and happy laughing! =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19405401-881620448392033888?l=-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com/feeds/881620448392033888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19405401&amp;postID=881620448392033888' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19405401/posts/default/881620448392033888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19405401/posts/default/881620448392033888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com/2008/08/saw-some-funny-jokes-on-net-and-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Jonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02953062007723155756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19405401.post-4157985114086448097</id><published>2008-06-30T16:36:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-30T16:49:48.325+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;BOO!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Jonnieboy aka emokid aka erm.. dunno.. gorilla.. yes yes.. -_-" IS BACK! well.. not really.. am still quite lazy to blog.. shall update more and with pics too.. =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Life's been quite good now.. not tat emo emo me like last time.. =) well maybe abit sometimes.. but! my gamer nick is still emokid! wahaha.. speaking of game.. i got an xbox360!! woo hoo! but got bad and good news.. bad news is i need money to get games! good news is erm.. there is games for me to play? lol&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;guitar hero rocks! GTA4 Rocks! next up will be Orange Box and Call of duty 4! I wan I wan I wan!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;now working in PUB Waterhub at Jurong! so freaking far from my place.. more then 1 and a half hours of travel each day.. Zzz.. but the ppl here are nice and quite slack too.. =) song bo! am fat can!!! eat eat eat only. siao liao.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;sign off here.. go slack awhile more then off i go!! to my BG. =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19405401-4157985114086448097?l=-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com/feeds/4157985114086448097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19405401&amp;postID=4157985114086448097' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19405401/posts/default/4157985114086448097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19405401/posts/default/4157985114086448097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com/2008/06/boo-jonnieboy-aka-emokid-aka-erm.html' title=''/><author><name>Jonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02953062007723155756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19405401.post-3733211354429994721</id><published>2008-06-04T10:18:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-04T10:47:26.327+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sitting by the river</title><content type='html'>why &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;issit&lt;/span&gt; so hard loving someone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;no its not.. its a blessing instead..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why cant they understand us &lt;em&gt;sometimes&lt;/em&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;they do understand.. maybe they dun show it..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its been so long since i shed a tear..&lt;br /&gt;u should know how much i love u..&lt;br /&gt;been dreading for this day to come..&lt;br /&gt;who wouldn't get sick of doing and seeing&lt;br /&gt;the same thing/stuff over and over again?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its how u do it, approach it..&lt;br /&gt;how u fnd interesting ideas to inject into it..&lt;br /&gt;yea.. why cant love be the same..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;having someone by my side is enough for me..&lt;br /&gt;having someone there caring is enough..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;just one day.. if one day.. &lt;strong&gt;anything.. anything at all&lt;/strong&gt;,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;happens to me.. will &lt;strong&gt;u&lt;/strong&gt; still be there?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;time u need to adjust.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;give it to u i will.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;my baby.. u will always be..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;the f word hurts.. deeply&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19405401-3733211354429994721?l=-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com/feeds/3733211354429994721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19405401&amp;postID=3733211354429994721' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19405401/posts/default/3733211354429994721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19405401/posts/default/3733211354429994721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com/2008/06/sitting-by-river.html' title='sitting by the river'/><author><name>Jonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02953062007723155756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19405401.post-6959305571602442235</id><published>2008-04-16T16:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-16T16:54:39.192+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;sitting here in my chair sudd i have the urge to get lots of money to get the things i wan.. just now went out of my lab and saw so many ppl buying laptops from NYP roadshow and carrying laptops ard.. always wanted a laptop since like 4 years ago.. nv got ard to save money for it cause its like thousands and the tot of it kills.. i rem last time to get a ds i save like hell nv eat lunch and stuffs and after mths managed only half which is like only 100 plus bucks.. -__-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;crap.. i wanna laptop! &lt;s&gt;i wan a psp!&lt;/s&gt; i wan a ds again! i wan a hoodie! last time got one nice one at espite but now nv sell liao.. sian.. i wan N82! i wan a digital camera! i wan a super powerful earpiece shure tat kind! i wan a ipod docking system! siao lang.. all IT gadets... but having all this will it make me happy??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;in dream.......&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i am living in a wonderful house..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt; a house tat have every basic needs..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt; plus some wants like a gym room.. and most impt a gaming room where i can play games or watch movies on a projector screen and chill.. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;room painted blue.. and maybe with patterns of clouds around.. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;a pet dog running around.. Jack Russel! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and of course my another half.. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;isnt it sweet to have someone there when u are bored or down and tat someone can share it with u hearing u out.. of cos also when u are happy and stuffs too.. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;sharing ur day events and talking abt common interests.. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;doing stuffs together.. being in each other arms watching shows on tv.. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;awww..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt; told ya i am dreaming..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt; if only life would to be so perfect.......&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;SNAP! back to reality....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19405401-6959305571602442235?l=-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com/feeds/6959305571602442235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19405401&amp;postID=6959305571602442235' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19405401/posts/default/6959305571602442235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19405401/posts/default/6959305571602442235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com/2008/04/sitting-here-in-my-chair-sudd-i-have.html' title=''/><author><name>Jonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02953062007723155756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19405401.post-207269569663582349</id><published>2008-04-13T16:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-13T16:35:55.786+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>test test test.. from ipody!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19405401-207269569663582349?l=-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com/feeds/207269569663582349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19405401&amp;postID=207269569663582349' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19405401/posts/default/207269569663582349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19405401/posts/default/207269569663582349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com/2008/04/test-test-test.html' title=''/><author><name>Jonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02953062007723155756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19405401.post-2362525925613834018</id><published>2008-04-12T21:16:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-12T21:40:24.531+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;=(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;yes yes.. another sad post.. close it if u dun wanna read..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;tue was scary.. had a fever again so went polyclinic took a blood test and i was referred to the hospital.. O.o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;reached SGH (a&amp;amp;e department summore.. -_-) and wait and wait and wait for like 3 hours before i was attended to.. took another blood test and urine test and x-rays and doc say i might have to stay in.. i was really scared... whole body was seriously weak.. body is cold untillllll shivering... waited for like another 2 hours! for the result.. lucky doc say i will be ok and no need to stay.. i was like happy dao.... then go out of hospital i had another fever again.. seriously very hot.. ate and then took taxi home.. luckily i recovered in the next 2 days.. yes yes.. am getting weaker and weaker.. my legs too.. like giving way.. ankle hurts when run too much.. and i just sprained my back today.. =( &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;ahhh hell la.. wats happening to me? sudd have the feeling like i have to enjoy now cause something serious will befall me soon.. =..( touch wood!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;and it didn't help tat she is angry and giving me attitude.. wth?? do u even care tat i am home or not? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;sian.. nth to do now.. am gonna off com soon and lie in bed and maybe listen some songs or watch movie on ipody.. just dun wanna care abt anything and just relax....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19405401-2362525925613834018?l=-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com/feeds/2362525925613834018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19405401&amp;postID=2362525925613834018' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19405401/posts/default/2362525925613834018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19405401/posts/default/2362525925613834018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com/2008/04/yes-yes.html' title=''/><author><name>Jonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02953062007723155756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19405401.post-3169626779712381422</id><published>2008-04-07T10:31:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-07T10:52:57.923+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;crap.. wat am i to do now? now u are angry or upset with me.. u see.. am scare... scare to tell u all these. for i know u will get angry with me after tat.. and dun wan to reply and stuffs.. yea.. i affected ur paper and ur studies.. and i am sry.. whenever i am upset over something.. in the end its always me who apologise.. u r right.. now one knows wat the future holds....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;oh wells.. to many 'fans' (in chinese) this week.. and this week is the presentation week for me.. i still haven done my powerpoint slides.. and i am having a headache now.. din slp properly last night.. keep waking and having weird dreams.. wish there will be one day.. just one day when i can be free of all these 'fans' and be free and do watever i wan to.. and tat everything is going right..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;*throws a coin into the wishing well*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Life is too short to wake up with regrets. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;So love the people who treat you right. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Forget about the one's who don't. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Believe everything happens for a reason. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;If you get a second chance, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;grab it with both hands. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;If it changes your life, let it. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nobody said life would be easy, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;they just promised it would be worth it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;i am too soft hearted..&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;hey.. all these is because ily..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19405401-3169626779712381422?l=-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com/feeds/3169626779712381422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19405401&amp;postID=3169626779712381422' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19405401/posts/default/3169626779712381422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19405401/posts/default/3169626779712381422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com/2008/04/crap.html' title=''/><author><name>Jonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02953062007723155756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19405401.post-3549634445566223167</id><published>2008-04-06T22:32:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-06T22:57:57.086+08:00</updated><title type='text'>心如刀割</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;after u said tat.. tears just fill my eyes..&lt;br /&gt;why am i like tat?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i guess i need someone who can always be there.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;i cried again.. ARGH CRAP!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;its shouldn't be this way!!!!&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19405401-3549634445566223167?l=-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com/feeds/3549634445566223167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19405401&amp;postID=3549634445566223167' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19405401/posts/default/3549634445566223167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19405401/posts/default/3549634445566223167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com/2008/04/after-u-said-tat.html' title='心如刀割'/><author><name>Jonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02953062007723155756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19405401.post-4928729655740107031</id><published>2008-04-04T10:16:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-04T10:23:46.204+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i did it! went training ytd despite my brain keep finding all sorts of excuses to skip it! and i got to row in the PA race. yea man! but i still dun like pool rowing and running!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;am rotting again in this stupid lab! damn it. and i'm hungry!! as usual.. -__- sian.. i still have tat wanna play frisbee feeling.. tml! sentosa! i can jump run dive and fly! woo hoo! siao.. dunno wat to blog liao.. Zzz.. bye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19405401-4928729655740107031?l=-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com/feeds/4928729655740107031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19405401&amp;postID=4928729655740107031' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19405401/posts/default/4928729655740107031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19405401/posts/default/4928729655740107031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com/2008/04/i-did-it-went-training-ytd-despite-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Jonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02953062007723155756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19405401.post-387815719379591249</id><published>2008-04-03T09:42:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T16:59:21.022+08:00</updated><title type='text'>1st!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VY28-xMe_dE/R_Q200umrUI/AAAAAAAAAPE/3lbfkQTTnWg/s1600-h/Alphe-(SHATEC)-Open-Champio.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184829352145497410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VY28-xMe_dE/R_Q200umrUI/AAAAAAAAAPE/3lbfkQTTnWg/s320/Alphe-(SHATEC)-Open-Champio.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; We are the Champion!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i cant wait for friday's dinner! opps.. eat eat eat... =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;am late again today as usual.. Zzz.. i have to be on time damn it! went out of hse today and the sun was quite warming.. (wat kind of sentence is tat?) made me feel like going straight to west coast there the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;BIG BIG field&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and play frisbee! and i can just run and be freeeeeeee! dang it.. i have to go sch.. argh! then saw someone cycle past me.. and make me feel like going to tampines there de mountain biking trail!! where is tat ubin trip!!!! =( sian.. think have to wait until i finish sch then can go.. no more holidays for me.. boo hoo!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;argh! i wanna play frisbee now now NOW! can someone come sch and play with me!? rudy? meng? =( or maybe after sch?? =P meaning i dun need to go trg.. muahaha! nowaday dun really feel like going training.. thought i am like getting fatter.. my brain always come up with excuses to skip it.. i hate the runs now.. i hate the weights.. no.. weights still ok.. i hate the pool rowing.. argh crap....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;am going mad!! jailed in this stupid stupid lab!! nooooo noooooooo! argh! noooooo! see wat i mean.. -__- daniel asked me to go MS with him ytd.. and suai suai today the 'new rules' kicked in.. damn it!! sian ah! tmd! i shall just F5 EDMW for 2 hours and then go lunch! MAC!! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;WHO WANNA PLAY FRISBEE??&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19405401-387815719379591249?l=-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com/feeds/387815719379591249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19405401&amp;postID=387815719379591249' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19405401/posts/default/387815719379591249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19405401/posts/default/387815719379591249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com/2008/04/1st.html' title='1st!'/><author><name>Jonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02953062007723155756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VY28-xMe_dE/R_Q200umrUI/AAAAAAAAAPE/3lbfkQTTnWg/s72-c/Alphe-(SHATEC)-Open-Champio.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19405401.post-3214013595419548170</id><published>2008-03-25T09:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-25T09:22:06.334+08:00</updated><title type='text'>wth is wrong with me!?</title><content type='html'>woke up late and feeling blue.. up to the point when i was sitting on the sofa wearing my shoes, i felt like just breaking down there. just sit there lie down and do nth. let nth in this world bothers me. and i am having a headache now. but i cant. i have to drag myself out.. am already half an hour late.. things got worse as i made my way to sch.. the walk from bustop to sch today seems so tough and difficult.. i notice for the first time since fyp start, i took one step at a time climbing up the stairs.. not trying to boast anything but ya.. it just shows how weak i am today. almost breakdown after i reach lab.. on com and i lie on the table with my bag still clinging on me.. and now my whole body is feeling damn cold and my fingers are freezing.. i feel like i am gonna have a fever soon.. how am i gonna get through today? can someone save me? where are u? i need you... help please.. take this torment out of me now.. i cant take it...&lt;br /&gt;my body can just crumber any moment now..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;can i cry? yes.. am weak.. i know...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19405401-3214013595419548170?l=-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com/feeds/3214013595419548170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19405401&amp;postID=3214013595419548170' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19405401/posts/default/3214013595419548170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19405401/posts/default/3214013595419548170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com/2008/03/wth-is-wrong-with-me.html' title='wth is wrong with me!?'/><author><name>Jonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02953062007723155756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19405401.post-8173706171840576513</id><published>2008-03-19T15:04:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-19T15:42:03.314+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;”love is a simple thing. It’s either you love, or you don’t. You can try everything, almost everything to prevent yourself from loving, but it all boils down to this: Either you love, or you don’t.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;“Doesn’t matter how long the love lasts. You’ll be contented once you know you were in love before. Have I told you about the magnet theory?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;I shook my head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;“You’re like the North Pole of a magnet bar, and he is also like the North Pole of a magnet bar. There’s no way for both of you to be close together. There’s a force that’ll always push you both apart. This force is called the obstacle, like interest differences, communication problems and etc. “However, if you put a metal bar in between, both you magnets will stick to it. And you’ll be close to each other. That metal bar dissolves the force that pushes both of you away. And that metal bar is what we called love.”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19405401-8173706171840576513?l=-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com/feeds/8173706171840576513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19405401&amp;postID=8173706171840576513' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19405401/posts/default/8173706171840576513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19405401/posts/default/8173706171840576513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com/2008/03/love-is-simple-thing.html' title=''/><author><name>Jonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02953062007723155756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19405401.post-6005091102846194423</id><published>2008-03-18T10:35:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-18T10:52:46.568+08:00</updated><title type='text'>answer anyone?</title><content type='html'>sometimes i wonder.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;hao hao de qu ai ba.. PI LAH! it takes 2 hands to clap damnit!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;u dun like then i wun do.. but if i dun like will u dun do it? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;ffuuurrrrgghhh! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;color:#ffffff;"&gt;watever la huh.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19405401-6005091102846194423?l=-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com/feeds/6005091102846194423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19405401&amp;postID=6005091102846194423' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19405401/posts/default/6005091102846194423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19405401/posts/default/6005091102846194423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com/2008/03/blog-post.html' title='answer anyone?'/><author><name>Jonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02953062007723155756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19405401.post-7559445409109965444</id><published>2008-03-17T17:36:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-17T17:38:35.912+08:00</updated><title type='text'>down</title><content type='html'>damn it.. am suddenly feeling damn down and lousy.. sigh.. can i just shut this world away.. can i just shut myself away from this world? can i blast music out now.. will it be able to drown out my scream?&lt;br /&gt;if only.. if only.. if only.. ARGH CRAP!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19405401-7559445409109965444?l=-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com/feeds/7559445409109965444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19405401&amp;postID=7559445409109965444' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19405401/posts/default/7559445409109965444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19405401/posts/default/7559445409109965444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com/2008/03/down.html' title='down'/><author><name>Jonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02953062007723155756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19405401.post-4835844103049275957</id><published>2008-03-17T09:57:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T16:59:21.277+08:00</updated><title type='text'>JJ</title><content type='html'>back in this stupid lab again.. monday bluesss! i think i have gone mad.. ytd went to buy 300 gm of mix and match to eat in lab.. mostly mashmellow and erm.. some kind of dotty sweet?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178530699595951906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VY28-xMe_dE/R93WO_ffLyI/AAAAAAAAAOs/uRXAnDAaXzU/s320/DSC04579.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;yummies!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;haven been listening to my ipody for like a week or more now. this morning just took is out and listen to it while on the way to sch.. it sure felt nice listening to some songs after missing out on them for so long.. and i took the wifi bus! got to update my ipody too! =)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i'm not sleeping and you're not here &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;the thought stops my heart&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;i found 2 places tat is good to just sit there and slack or play psp or erm.. emo.. =P opps! first is suntec sky garden esp at night and windy weather and the next is outside of marina sq.. the so call 'smoking area' there.. windy too.. =) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;hey! i wanna walk in the rain too! i wanna run and be wild and free! i wanna hold you and piggyback you and run through the rain having a splashing good time! i wannna bring u to places and have fun fun fun! a small wat shall i call it? getaway? let just put it.. a small little hopefully enjoyable day..  i shall start saving now! less then a month time to go! shhhhhh....... =)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;gym gym gym! going to gym with yusi soon.. not gonna work out much as my arm still hurts.. and then later at 3.. frisbee time! =D fit fit fit! ^^&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19405401-4835844103049275957?l=-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com/feeds/4835844103049275957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19405401&amp;postID=4835844103049275957' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19405401/posts/default/4835844103049275957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19405401/posts/default/4835844103049275957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-jonnieboy-.blogspot.com/2008/03/jj.html' title='JJ'/><author><name>Jonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02953062007723155756</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VY28-xMe_dE/R93WO_ffLyI/AAAAAAAAAOs/uRXAnDAaXzU/s72-c/DSC04579.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
